a thing
for women in uniform.
put an apron
on a girl,
and i would melt.
i'd give her my heart
and soul.
i'd be in the diner
every day,
ordering
the special
and drinking coffee,
leaving
her an enormous tip.
but it never worked out.
she always took
off that pink
dress and black
apron
as soon as she got home.
it just wasn't the same.
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