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My Wildflower Child LLC

November 14th

November 14th

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November 14th is a story of unrequited love told in My Wildflower Child format. This seventeen poems, one chapter book is perfect for middle aged and new readers as the as the descriptions in this story relate to a person who loves another, but that person loves someone else. This story is for all readers, though. 


 

Chapter 1 November 13th

 
You got a fast car
That’s why you always get away
And you do
Come by to see me
But still you never stay
Never relax
Or drink some lemonade
Cause you got a fast car
And that’s why you always get away
Just like the other day
When you were crusin’ for a brusin’
And driving in the left lane
Moving mighty fast
Thought for sure
I’d hear a bang
But somehow you maneuvered
And I’m so glad that you are safe
And that you got a fast car
That’s why you always get away

I got a short circuit 
But you work it
Out all the time
And call me
Your wirefly 
And say I'm better 
Than satellite 
I'm wirefly 
And your what I like 
The reason I try
And sometimes 
I get scared 
I feel so unprepared 
Overextended 
And overshared 
I'm scared 
Because I got a short circuit 
But you work it
Out all the time
And call me
Your wirefly 
And say I'm better 
Than satellite 
I'm wirefly 
And your what I like

Well 
I gotta give it to ya
What you got 
Is technique 
And I can see it in your work 
When you work 
You strategy 
It's so unique 
The way you plan it out
You run about 
For me 
Just to get the job done 
And it's so unique 
So complete
And I can see it in your work 
When you work 
You strategy 
And I gotta give it to ya
What you got 
Is technique 

It's a hot hot potato 
But I won't let it go
Burnt me on my hands
On my hands
I let it show 
That it's a hot hot potato 
But I won't let it go
Toss it back and forth
And in the air 
Just to hold it again
Three times in a row
I know 
That you know 
It's a hot hot potato 
But I won't let it go 
Burnt me on my hands 
On my hands 
I let it show 

I want a slow jam
Whoa now
Watch the way
It spreads around 
Like a slow jam
Whoa now
When you slow it down
I'm so delighted 
Excited 
And I ain't even 
Trying to fight it
Deny it 
Or keep it inside 
Like chunky jelly
In my belly
And rarely 
Would I choose that
I want a slow jam
Whoa now
Watch the way 
It spreads around 
Like a slow jam

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