She
She
She loves red
sitting at home watching ted
she is a sugarholic
She loves Audi
o Lord it is she with a great body
she loves strawberry milkshake
she makes my earthquake
she loves pasta
it is she I cannot master
it is my rhymes that cause disaster
She is as kind and sweet as
an exotic rose
she stands afar with an
erotic pose
It is she with beautiful eyes
her heart is deep blue
sea that my heart lies
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