.Elsie Brown has a suitcase
She carries in a cart round town
Filled with books, former newsdays
The pages we've all thrown out
Her hands are gnarled
Clothes are tattered
As she whispers her words to the air>
But don't you think she doesn't matter>
Because you'v.
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