Pink Leggings With a Red Shirt
Pink leggings with a red shirt?
She said it in a mean way with her mouth curled up.
YES! I agreed, a happy smile on my face.
She tried saying it in a different mean way.
“Pink leggings with a RED SHIRT?”
“Of course,” I said, spinning around so she could see me better.
She tried again.
“Pink and red, red and pink!” I sang cheerfully.
I made a whole song about it.
Sang it proudly and loudly.
She left in the middle of verse six.
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