"I left the wig on the dresser,
pearls an the ear rings too.
The dress hangs neatly in the closet,
and on the floor are those hiheeled shoes."
"And I no longer know who I am,
seems I left me a long time ago.
Had an interest in locomotives,
an railroad cars.
Now its blackpatent high heels
and bra's.
I Really wish I knew why this is so.
I was happier a long time ago"
"Folded are the bra, slip an panties,
tucked way back in the drawer.
I'm Sitting on the bed with a sad feeling.
And I don't know who I am anymore."
"And I no longer know who I am,
my life it seems like a mess.
Liked old spark coils an wireless,
now its a string of pearls,
an' yes a silky dress.
I have no idea why this is so.
I was happier a long time ago."
"Well now, I know who I am!
My life's no longer a mess.
I still like old coils and wireless,
And yes it's o.k. to wear a bra and a dress.
With wig,pearls,and heels with bows.
I am as happy as I was years ago."
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