girl scout

every Wednesday at school in her beret and sash
knee socks high, saddles shoes and backpack
with a heart that was true and a spirit serene
she was the cutest girl scout we'd ever seen

every March with her pecan and peppermint
we'd want them so much we'd spend every cent
but there was one thing we would never figure out
and that was how we lost track of that girl scout
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