Our Miss Brook

Our Miss Brook

I’ve just met a lovely lass, at Atlanta’s Antique Show;
Wise beyond her twenty-six years, really in the know!
She seeks her fame and fortune, in the music industry;
I know she’ll be successful, I believe it’s meant to be!
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For her beauty’s more than skin deep, it emanates from within;
With a demeanor of gentility, her quest will soon begin!
Her name is like a gentle stream, I’ve dubbed he “Our Miss Brook”;
Her success is written in the wind, on that I’ll surely book!
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You’ll soon be hearing
About a girl named Brook
Music to one’s ears