At my Bus Stop. The Poor Princess.
She is a homeless Person
(and has the saddest look in her eyes).
She is always combing her hair, like a Princess
'Well', sighed my co-passenger, looking through the Window, 'I can't take her home with me'. The Busdriver looked at her through his Mirror. You don't want it, that 's something different.
Zeg volgende keer maar gedag van mij!
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Hah zal ik doen . Same here :)
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