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A story of the true life of Delta Dawn OR Condensed by Campells.
The bus line used to run the city bus near her door way she took it one block across the square they never charged her fare was free. She worked for the government but one day she fell in love with mee. The android eye. We had a lovely time the day was filled with sighs and no regrets. And then it happened she had become homeless. Perhaps she blames this downfall that she lives upon the eye but what fault is man that loves. She wears that flower on a pin she lets it near her shoulder above her breast and cries when someone asks her where is that man that used to be here. She looks like she is looking up into the Heaven up above not in denial at all but just accepting that he’s gone. In her younger days they called her Delta Dawn Prettiest woman you ever laid eyes on. Then a man of low degree stood by her side And promised her he'd take her for his bride eye never promised her a rose garden. She lives too much in there regrets in alcoholic hazy days of twisting cheap wine caps from bottles never aged the expiration date a bizarre torment of formaldehyde hidden in hopes of better lives. What is that flower you have on could be a faded rose from day’s gone bye. And did eye hear ewe say that he is never coming back to the bus stop at the end of every lane in this lifeline. She carries all her clothes in a backpack and a zipper bag and sews her layers to skin kept hidden from the sunlight. She has a heart as great as all the suffering she’s done she loves too deeply for a man to touch or reach perhaps she sleeps so sound at night because the light of love and GOD resides in her in Jesus. A man would only confuse her with a self centered love like some bizarre tom cat using her for self aggrandizement. Eye could not live one lifetime to the bitter end but had to choose to live it one day at a time. 'Cause she walks downtown with a suitcase in her hand. Looking for a mysterious dark-haired man Eye am sorry that eye had to leave her.