Dollarama

Dollarama

Sitting beside her

I wonder how she came to be

Did she live a life so different

From the one I lead

As though we where on

Distant planets orbiting the sun

How else could explain

Why in her eyes lies a pained look

Why in her body she craves

All the forbidden fruit

She can carry

But sitting beside her

I get no answers

She stares into space

With not a care in the world

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