I'm Mary Poppins
One night I stole his hat.
The one he always wears.
It's his absolute favorite and he knew he'd be laughed at.
He didn't like it much,
Until he started laughing,
"You look like Mary Poppins-"
He chuckled and took the cigarette,
That he had left in his hat.
Now it's my favorite hat too.
Even if I'm Mary Poppins.
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I live in a small town and I don't have very many friends. Vice president of the Creative writing club at my school. President of the French Club.
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