A Few Times
a few times
you said i was beautiful
and i flew
off a lemon
to the top of the moon
and rode to mars
in a silver tipped spoon
and when you thought
i was ugly
i swept dirt off the floor
of a storm pitched sea
and ate raisins
in a egg shell tree
by janetta
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