And she was willing to say it again
As she bounced right back
With an angry voice
Separation accumulates
To caress and transcribe it
Almost impossible
What inner feelings are about
A trench-coat reporter
Away with the blizzard
The result was different
Extended in front
And made a trade base
Complicated and throwing
At her choice in the matter
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