Maria
She cooks by morning
Washes a sink full of dishes by noon
And twists to the Radio by afternoon.
She teaches by evening
Plays the Violin by night
And writes till dawn.
She rolls by morning
Smokes pot by noon
And twists to the Radio by afternoon.
She drinks by evening
Injects love into her blood by night
And knocks at your door at dawn
She says: M.a.r.i.a
You: W.h.o?
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