of a fat woman, of her lover I scoffed.
When the lights turned red, the bike stopped.
I watched the pair, of how odd the look.
I smiled, I laughed. I chuckled hard.
Of a fat woman, her lover,
at the busy place, she hugged him hard,
he loved her too, I saw the Green..
she loves him and he loves her too..
scoff, smile, laugh you scoundrel...
In loneliness you are fat...
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