There is no doubt of the certainty
When she put on that hat this morning
With the little black dress draped over fishnets
She was going to be looked at by everyone
There are those who write her off as a cyprian
Attention-starved and willing to do anything to get it
Ironically addicted to the fantasy of the reality show lifestyle
Though she keeps the words she's written well hidden
There is a part of her that yearns desperately to be known
For the way she captures her observations in ink on paper
Her mind is filled with stories that she wants to tell
Scream them out from the top of a hill
The streets should reverberate with what she has to say
About the people and the world around her
And how life for her is such a thrill
Never gives a minute's thought to yesterday
Today's what matters and there's no doubt
She's here to enjoy every delicious moment
If she made your eyes light up when you saw her
Then she's given you a moment to enjoy, too.
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