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Don’t bite your , Amanda!
Don’t hunch your shoulders, Amanda!
Stop that and sit up straight,
Amanda!
(There is a , emerald sea,
where the sole inhabitant is me—
a , drifting blissfully.)
Did you finish your , Amanda?
Did you tidy your room, Amanda?
I thought I told you to clean your ,
Amanda!
Did you tidy your room, Amanda?
I thought I told you to clean your ,
Amanda!
(I am an , roaming the street.
I pattern soft dust with my hushed, bare feet.
The silence is golden, the freedom is sweet.)
I pattern soft dust with my hushed, bare feet.
The silence is golden, the freedom is sweet.)
Don’t eat that , Amanda!
Remember your acne, Amanda!
Will you please look at me when I’m speaking to you,
Amanda!
(I am , I have not a care;
life in a tower is tranquil and rare;
I’ll certainly never let down my bright hair!)
Stop that at once, Amanda!
You’re always so moody, Amanda!
Anyone would think that I nagged at you, Amanda!
~ ROBIN KLEIN
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