She really likes her food
It lightens her mood
Her eyes are the most magnificent blue
Even gems cannot match their hue
Fiery hair to warm the heart
A face of cuteness - the most exquisite art
Her nose sculpted of the finest clay
As if god wanted no other to hold sway
The spirit of a rebel
Making due with as little as a word, or a pebble
Cheeks pleasantly flushed red
Add to the delightfulness of her beautiful head
Perfect dreamy pink lips
On which you can't help but imagine placing a kiss
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