Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Harmonic performers my four girls
Standing alone, a quartet of pearls.
Their musical talent, trivial;
their humor somewhat more typical.
Typical? If and when they marry
trivial? No, extraordinary!
Pearls separated, still wonderful,
girls that are good, they each push their pull.
Four great females compete endlessly.
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