Long Hair

The girl with long hair
That sit on the chair 
Playing with her hair
Tose it in the air 
Trouble she really despair
A smile she always wear
She get angry very rare 
And be scare 
As you are not dare 
To do thing unfair 
She treat everything so fair 
And do thing in pair
As she is always prepare
To show care
Never declare 
In to spare
Thing that bring aware
And always share
When she is beware 
As her life she never campare
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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