Lela

Lela
I don’t want to be Lela today with her kind words and her festive dishes, I don’t want to be Lela today with her gentle heart, and her kind wishes! I want to be Candy, Jessie, Julie, or Jeneane- Girls who eat red meat raw, smoke their cigarettes hand rolled, and paint their toenails shamelessly green! A woman/child rebel! She will rock you like a lover, and forget you like a leaver will. I don’t want to be Lela today with her public service, her be kind to all living creatures, and her body draped in hemps’ finest features!
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