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Generalities About a Girl I Saw Once.
The kind of girl you never forget
The ones that make you sick
Their pretty faces
And pseudo-modest gestures
Brushing off the animalistic advances
Of their male counterparts.
The kind of boys your mom would like,
(But I know better.)
She’s the kind of girl
Who pretends not to notice
The kind of girl
Boy’s would write songs about.
A rock star’s muse for the week
Her big eyes, perfect smile.
She thinks she’s fooling everyone,
But I knew her all along.
