Lucy thread

lucy thread

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Lucy was 7 and had a head of blue berets

City born into this world with no knowledge and no regrets

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Had a price of yellow chalk with which she drew upon the streets

The many faces of the various locals she would meet

There was Joshua, age 10

The bully up the block

Who always took her milk money at the morning bus stop

There was Ms. Crabtree and her poodle

She always gave a wave and holler on her weekly trip down to the bingo parlor

And she drew

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Men, women, sunsets, clouds

And she drew

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Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns

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Always said hello to passers by who asked why she passed her time attaching lines to concrete but she would only smile

Now all the children living in or near her building ran around like tyrants soaking up the fire hydrants

They would say “hey Lucy wanna come jump double Dutch”

Lucy would pause, look, grin and say “I’m busy thank you much”

Well, well, one year passed

And believe it or not she covered last inch of the entire side walk

And she stopped

“Lucy, after all this, your just giving in today?”

She said: “I’m not giving in. I’m finished” and walked away

more nudes pls

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