Does She Not Know
Does she not know,
How far she has come,
That she is far from dumb,
And that she does not need the rum.
Does she not know,
How far she has come,
That with or without a comb,
She will never look like a drone,
And for her there is nothing to atone.
Does she not know,
How far she has come,
That she, now has a home,
And can choose to, not be alone,
That all she has to do is phone.
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