Eileen was a farmer's daughter
She was the quiet sister
The eldest to jump into the forter
Always been the tester
Her actions were sharp Her words were lean
Her love of bird's were ver keen
But long ago she rode away
She saw love and it became
Her knight in shiny armour was here to stay
And beyond the aisle they were the same
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