For the people who have issues besides old n new flings…

Noticed. everyone who is ready, never gets. stable people get jack shit. people in the right frame of mind, healthy amounts of esteem and spring in their step tease us on the screen meeting their bachelors who just so happen to compliment their ticklists

…in reality. The desperate get.

The needy, the insecure. all happen to fall into dreams, passions, ideas, which although to them may seem out of reach, to the eye of hindsight, actually very possible. 

People fall for the case. The troubled. The chin drooped. Why is her chin drooped?

Mission.

Besides the many who proclaim their love for the femme who knows what she wants.

The caramel lady walks, chin up…alone.

The need to just write a book n channel all and everything duttily impulsive into a few character here n there so you, dnt have to deal with any backlash.

and Higher.

[Intro]

She lived in the part of town where neat hedges were pets.

Detached houses stood groomed by,

a Physician. Adhered his mothers advice, married the Edwards’ plain daughter, fixing his lenses upon the bridge of his nose,

Thinking.

Of a blonde. and the roadie life. all too far. Out of his reach…

His calibre; Judith would say.

At home in, Woodsworth? Yes. very fitting.

With a mousey brown Wife, three kids, and a flawless lawn.

The type of town, Ladies died elegantly and quietly.

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