Musical Crackers More Music-laced Poetry (or Musical Musings Ala Ma.)?

More music-laced poetry (or musical musings ala ma.)? - musical crackers

Legs

He was a psychologist: "Call me Margaret."
A year and a half, he had avoided talking to her mother
But there were no winners in this battle

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These beautiful eyes, smile contemptuously me
Hair in a bob, her skirt to the knee, the legs look
Do not reply to his questions and look at the Luscious GAMS
Nothing to say about my mother
(during wild fantasies about walnut cookies)
Dancing at the age of fifty pins
Bargaining rights and relapse.