Miss D
She tells it like it is
And it cracks me up
She lives modestly but
Her laugh is like big bucks
Her truth is like mine
But I don't have the courage
To say it
She doesn't give a heck
And she doesn't understand her
Wit
We talk and laugh for hours
On end because that's my girl
She's a dear friend
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