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The aches, the pains The shackles, the chains Bills and debt and worry and strife Oh fabulous me What a glamorous life

There she sits, the redhead in the flower dress Smiling shyly Pretending not to look at me A majestic creature, carefully crossing her legs Her pale skin glowing warmly in the sunlight As she gazes out the window Fiery auburn curls circle her face Hanging just above her long slender neck Shoulders framing her perky bosom Casually engaging a stranger in conversation With a playful curiosity the same as a child She looks away and catches my eye Dark brown moccasins bounce on her feet Sunlight shining on her shapely legs Revealing wisps of soft, tiny hairs With a graceful gesture she lets down her hair Teeth like perfectly cut diamonds shin