Blood—the river of the body
Endlessly flowing
And I'm here to tell thee
The types of the following:
Blood type A is one
People with this are validated
As reliable than anyone
And very quite sober-blooded
Another is Blood type B
Gives one plenty of zing
And can let anyone see
The beauty in all things
Then there goes type AB
Known as the universal recipient
Yet people with this
Are so sensitive but valiant
Don't forget Blood type O
Noted as the universal benefactor
But this certain type, though
The producer of cocksure actors
I'm still missing one more
Like this certain girl owns
She's not type A, B, AB nor O
In fact, it is unbeknown
Sometimes, when she gets a lesion
Her mother would then aid her
Yet they both learned their lesson
When the blood reacted and burned her mother's finger
Her blood doesn't affect her
But wounded, she can be harmful
Insidious acidic blood, they refer
Can burn anything and it's unstable
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