I met this girl at the tube station
it was london bridge
we ‘re waiting to take the jubilee line
going to northgreenwich
she came close and stood by me
then she called me immigrant.
She was beautiful i must say
she was well dressed,
purple shirt and black pant
she was so cold,her eyes could pierce my skin
i was uncomfortable,so i put my face down
then she called me immigrant
She came then entered the train
at once with me
again she sat next to me
then i said hello
but she made face,rolled her eyes
and shrugged her shoulder
then she called me immigrant.
she called me immigrant
It was at london bridge
am sure ,she called me immigrant.
(c)faustina.A 2010
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