The Girl I Love
Her face, bright like a new rubber polished shoe. Her eyes sparkle like a diamond ring. Her smile like the morning sunshine. Her hair. Oh! how puffy, soft and natural. Her cheeks, glowing pearls as she smiles. When she speaks, all that hears are pleased. it's like a gentle voice that soothes the lion. Her hands are soft smooth foam pillows. Nails are polished with a glimmer of sparkle In the blue light of the night. Her laughter is a queens happiness Being her friend is a friend of angels She sits so gracefully in the place of beauty. Her name is like a blessing to hear and her beauty is grand entrance material. That's why she's my angel That's why she's - The girl I love.
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