decadent little girl
am i
wearing
little black dress
thigh high stockings
garters
patent leather
platform loafers
in blood red
circle of pearls
sweetly innocent
gypsy gold hoops
dangle
wickedly
hair in a 60's flip
eyes of Gibson girl
lips of Marilyn
such a classic
"you're such a classic
girl"
as Steve would say to me
long ago
mascara
runs through my tears
as i remember
singing
those words
i feel escapist
so why can't
someone rescue me?
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