Oh, Charlie, I think I’ll faint, I feel so very dizzy
She fell against his arm seeing the ground so busy
Charlie certainly intended this to occur
He knew that such patterns were averse to her
It was a plot for her to fall on him so near
I suppose when love’s to blame, you cannot chide him, Charlie dear.
***
The Bag Lady 
The perfect manipulation.
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