A woman looked in her mirror and said,
'I see and old woman that looks half dead.
I'm fat and ugly and incompetent.
I need you to give me a compliment.'
Her husband thought and said in his plight,
'Dear, you have nearly perfect eyesight.'
Some compliment that was! Sometimes it's hard to find one to give, though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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