Saw a girl on the street
Peddler , ragged and dry
Asked , surprisingly
whether her book i wanted to buy
Thanks , But no thanks I scoffed
Laughter was all she had
Infectious it was
Caught on like a fire
Saw this girl on the street
Laughing with this girl on the street .
Turned , left like an arrow
Leaving me with a knotted brow
Pondering when we'd meet again
Never , never again
The awakening I had .
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