She's beautiful
Bars above pretty
Stare at her
You'll swear you've been to the moon
Look into her eyes, you'll get lost
With no desire to be found
Look at her smile
You'll see paradise
Her cheeks are full
When she laughs
They kiss her teeth
Revealing little dimples
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no desire to be found, good one.