oh, who knows what that crazy girl is doing
plucking out each eye, lash by lash.
'she's crazy, you know!
nose always in a book,
her only company is the cello,
and i swear, her eyes are indigo!'
who's ever seen indigo eyes??
maMA, what if the kids at school don't like me?
cinderella dressed in yella
went upstairs to kiss her fella
oh, but he was no where to be found.
he had wrapped himself in a blanket and absorbed into the corner wall,
growing so very small,
in hopes she might forget him.
but poor cinderella could only sing her days away
of the man she wanted to save,
and never forgot him at all.
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