Not a "Wray" of Light
She acts like a child, and thinks she fits in. She never takes charge 'cause, heck, that'd be a sin.

She constantly lies so no one gets perturbed, but she just makes it worse 'til we all feel disturbed.

We never accomplish the goals that we set. She strays from the point every instant she gets.

Some say the new should replace all the old, but in this case the new should be bagged, tagged, and sold.

--Daryl Molen

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