Elizabeth is not a mistake
So what on a rough, edgy morning,
Tumbling
On a tablefull of stale bills
On a bed, groaning with lost hope
Around a shrinking therapist
Amidst pressed aunts and
Pasty moms
Drilled by starved minds and
Most uncreative soccer dads,
You gave in and gave up
Lizz, you are not a mistake
So don't make one
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