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See? She breezed in
She breezes out
I told you what
Her type’s about
She can never
Hope to be
Establishing
Stability
Among the likes
Of you and me
Who are elect
You will agree
Like some
Unrealistic fable
Unfit, unwilling
And unable
I’ve waited
For you to see
(And now you do)
How right I be!…
Yes, she goes
From place to place
With our egg
Upon her face
She goes ever
Elsewhere to
Because
You’ll tell her to
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