There onece was a girl
who was made up of junk.
She looked really dirty,
and she smelled like a skunk.
She was always unhappy,
or in one of her slumps - perhaps 'cause she spent
so much time down in the dumps.
The only bright moment
was from a guy named Stan.
He was the neighborhood
garbage man.
He loved her a lot
and made a marriage proposal,
but she'd already thrown herself
down a garbage disposal.
by: Tim Burton, The Melancholy Death of Oyster Boy & other stories
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