Way Above My Station
I like the idea of pirate-ation and fabrication,
Peter Pan being my dearly, dastardly fascination.
I decorate my yard with Tinkerbell decoration,
Tastefully, smartly, and in gentle moderation.
So when do you want the big celebration?
To announce the salutations of Captain Hook at the beautification?
I am sorry, but you cannot leave it up to me. It is way above my station.
Plus, I’m running to the nurse to show her my serious laceration.
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