Pinkish lips
Light blue or grey; right color cannot say.
(Somewhere there...in between)
Pitch black is her hair; but the ends are painted.
Soft and white her skin; yet, still, called ‘yellow'.
Archaic eyebrows are thick and well-trimmed.
Milk-honey is her face; both cute and sweet.
Baby frog as her nose; is thin with sudden round.
Jewishness is absent; does not have parrot nose.
Pinkish lips are petals; like bud of the red rose.
Cute, nice, attractive, is her move as she reads.
Whispering to herself rests her head at column;
(Angular, square, concrete and cement)
She repeats the question; for quiz gives answers.
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