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Gabrielle's Garden
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Gabrielle's Garden Gabrielle has a garden And so her neighbors say Is where she spends all too much time Since her husband ran away She takes the time to nurture them Each flower one by one Her meek and mild manner Makes them flourish in the sun Her husband liked to play around As the whole town knew Except unknowing Gabrielle Staying home as roses grew Rumors are he found another Much younger was his way They must have planned it very well And disappeared one day Her garden's such a paradise With flowers, trees and doves She tends her garden daily With tenderness and love But in the far west corner Is a barren part in which Hides the body of Gabrielle's husband And his little bitch
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