a study toward sonnet #1,467 by FisherKingKQJ
She'd wished someone dead who did her wrong,
Now she's dead, she yet wishes that she could
Take it back, and I hug the girl, all good,
Congenital injustice, right along.
She'd told me how she touched her uncle's dong
Aged seven, lollies led, misunderstood
Their heat in passing fancy neighbourhood,
At last rejected, sold down for a song.
She loved her nanny much, not her mum
And dad who were rich, distant, deadly cold,
Were busy brats yet clocked in decades old,
She added, her tears blotting bangs then some.
She reckoned that I was one one night stand
Till daybreak, close hugged me, no reprimand.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 stand
o $10,000,000 block
o $10,000,000 place
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