I sang that in my head

That was short,
Sung one way,
Then another,
Vat 51
Sounds Like
That 51
Which 51
That 51
Drink up,
Like the Virgin Mary
+ Worcester and pepper
When that is
Sung slow
That is the best
Slower that
you might smile
faster in your head
Florence is
Dog tired now
And the stead
of bed calls
from yonder room
In your head I
shall sleep tonight
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This poem was inspired by Lorde Astor West. Someone to be respected.
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