Such a Sweet Girl - From My First Book of Poetry: Let Sleeping Dogs Stand
She was never a sweet girl,
Sweet girl, sweet girl,
She was never a sweet girl
Until that first sweet.
She was sometimes a sweet girl,
Sweet girl, sweet girl,
She was sometimes a sweet girl
Once or twice a week.
She was often a sweet girl,
Sweet girl, sweet girl,
She was often a sweet girl
With her frequent treat.
She was always a sweet girl,
Sweet girl, sweet girl,
She was always a sweet girl
Before that last sweet.
She’s no longer a sweet girl
Sweet girl, sweet girl,
She’s no longer a sweet girl
That last sweet turned her sour.
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