A citizen’s life
needs rebel acts
Or democracy will fade
So I threw caution to the wind
And left the bed unmade
Next stop— the barricade!
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I saw my little girl just now
She waved from out her door
The saddest, gladdest thing I know:
She isn't little anymore.
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I met a stranger in the street
He caught me in the eye
A city girl knows when to greet
And when to just walk by
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