Fiorella went all over her room and outside to the trash can to try to find the cord to her computer, and, of course, when she gave up, she glanced toward the edge of her bedstead, and there it was!
Now for the entertainment:
Declaration of War
Fiorella is late today
Not that she has naught to say
Rather that she has far too much
About the state of the world and such--
She wants to rouse the countryside
She wants to echo the world wide
In seeming contradiction, to fight
For love and peace and what is right
Revelation
I thought I would never stop crying
That I would never heal
But fire has burned away the dross
And now, I am steel
Defience
I'm not big
I'm not strong
Nut at least I know
The Sexes
Men are strong, but women endure
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In case you are wondering, Fiorella is running through a lot of her oldies so she can find herself again. Age and sorrow has taken it's toll.
Right from wrong
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