She was a superstar
And agreat looker,
Beautiful in mind and body,
Waking waves of applause
Wherever she went,
Making movies a great hit,
Not loving anybody
In particular, she adopted
A gorl child and lavished
Her love and affection
No real mother could impart
She was always fonding
Her daughter, laughing off
Proposals and advances
From rich handsome males
She remained a single mother.
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