she may be more beautiful
her eyes might twinkle like no other
her hair could be as soft as wool
she might cook just like your mother
her laugh could make your stomach turn
she might walk like a fairy
her love, hard to earn
your heart, content to weary
no matter how much better
she is at wooing you
i hope you hear my mutter
that she will never love you as i do
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sorry for the late update ha :)
