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Poem: Bad Girl 

blonde tall
and pretty young
with long
hands and
neat glossy nails
she listened to
holiday music
all day every
day that December
answering the phone
her voice on the phone
like new snow
one day on break
she told me oh
I was a bad girl
in high school I was bad
and even after
I was terrible
oh I said not understanding
or not wanting to we
all were
no she said
I mean I
was really bad

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  • A poem by Richard Donnelly.


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