Margaret And the Moon Pulp Musicals
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NARRATOR
Margaret Cavendish
Lived in the Westchester Hotel
There, she set the Stratfords up
Now they had a pad as well
All expenses paid
Here, protected by security
On the building’s highest floor
Usually not the ones for charity
Rose and Samuel stayed
When she opened her door
They saw models of planets spinning
Shelves with books to the ceiling
Margaret's room was like a museum
Smart and impeccably kept
She had maps of the Earth and sky
Lavishly hanging in golden frames
Rose believed this place to be heaven
And read until she slept
A single chair next to the window
A sprawling view of the Atlantic
A spiral stairway to the rooftop
Samuel followed Margaret
The moon was shining
Softly through the clouds
Margaret started to cry
Margaret Cavendish
Lived in the Westchester Hotel
There, she set the Stratfords up
Now they had a pad as well
All expenses paid
Here, protected by security
On the building’s highest floor
Usually not the ones for charity
Rose and Samuel stayed
When she opened her door
They saw models of planets spinning
Shelves with books to the ceiling
Margaret's room was like a museum
Smart and impeccably kept
She had maps of the Earth and sky
Lavishly hanging in golden frames
Rose believed this place to be heaven
And read until she slept
A single chair next to the window
A sprawling view of the Atlantic
A spiral stairway to the rooftop
Samuel followed Margaret
The moon was shining
Softly through the clouds
Margaret started to cry
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