Whose ear rings these are i think i know
her locker is on the 1st floor though;
She will not see me stopping here
To watch her ear rings fill up with dust
My little brother must think it crazy
To stop without a girl near
Between the classes and washroom
The windiest day of the year.
He gives his eye brows up a rise
To ask if there is some mistake
The only other sound's the sweep
of rushing wind and foot steps.
The ear rings are lovely,elegant, and simple.
But I have books to keep,
And pages to study before I go,
And pages to study before I go.
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