the princess and the frog
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The mirror reflects the toad
The slimy green skin
Bumps, lots of bumps
The deceptive ways
Trapping flies in my mouth
But there's one fly that I could catch
But never swallow
He was slimy, although he did his best to hide it. Full of charming smiles and flirtatious compliments, he wooed all in his path.
But then you got closer.
9 to 5 just to stay alive ,
a Queen Bee in a hive of one,
palms calloused from wear, sweat gels down hair,
tear ducts dried from the Louisana sun.
Dreams larger than life,