by Judy Singer
Incandescent forever
Francy
Reforming heaven, now,
Look out, falling angels, Francy's
Got your number, wastes no time
Her steel blue eyes twinkle with the stars,
They don't miss much
Her red gold halo askew with glory
She's down to business
No more pain to quench her flame
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