An orange green labrador

Sits in the clouds

Geraldine watches nearby

The sun's going down on a

Shadow of doubt

A car careens into the drive

Way up the tree Geraldine's in her house

Dousing the flames on the beam, she's

{Outside everyone

Never speaks, holds her tongue

Dreaming a ring and a gown

She is downstairs on the couch

With her Ma

Watching the tv set stars

But outside everyone

Never speaks, holds her tongue

Dreaming a ring and a gown

She is down}

Ma takes a break from her crochet to say

"Make this one tall, I am parched

I don't understand all these children today

I met your dad under the arch

Way up in her bean Geraldine's in her thoughts

They say it's a stage in-between, she's

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