Singing Lil’ Bird.

“Don’t trust them: this one, that one this one. Trust NO one,” she said (and always says).

Some moles slip through holes and’ll be in your ear or on your phone:
Textin.’
Vexin.’
Clingin.’
Singin.’

Yawn.
Sigh.
Moan.

When I knocks it out the ballpark she brings it-right on home.

Though she gets on my effin’ nerves, she refuse to lose or strike out
’cause she knows what you had when it’s gone…

I don’t trust her either-but she does, and does know about what she says.
So I trust that-than the other-eithers, ’cause let her tell it
(or tell me) they’ve all-already been read.

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