Distant Thoughts
It is no mystery I'm in a quandary The look on my pretty face Is a bit misplaced The surreptitious halo floating askew above me Gives the impression I'm quit free But quite the contrary I in fact can be a provocateur for sure But please continue to think That I am sweet innocent and pure
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