“Don’t go too fast,” they tell her;
She goes fast anyway;
“Not ladylike,” some murmur.
She lets them have their say.
“She should slow down,” say careful ones,
Over their scones and tea —
But none of them are up to speed,
Or her
Velocity
“Don’t go too fast,” they tell her;
She goes fast anyway;
“Not ladylike,” some murmur.
She lets them have their say.
“She should slow down,” say careful ones,
Over their scones and tea —
But none of them are up to speed,
Or her
Velocity
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