When she's very afraid
She runs and hides
The garbage truck or cleaner
Coming down the street
Loud grinding noises
From some Godzilla
Out to eat her
As if the world
Could be that simple
But even she knows
That's not the case
One day she went out to meet it
Crushed to find
It could easily be defeated
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