What a cute sight of thy silky veil!
Which gives me always a pleasant feel.
From your glowing forehead to covering back,
I imagine them all smooth and a hissing black.
Never dry them up, standing in the bal.
They make you special among all.
they really are beautiful very,
And you are my loving sweet strawberry.
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