The Cheeky Boy
The cute cheeky boy
Has a hot magnetic smile
Yet he answers back rudely
Cute as an apple
His face displays innocence
His talks, childish and honest
Make me feel at ease
He insists for attention
And makes me see Paradise
With brown squirrel eyes
As sharp as the razor's blade
He gives us reasons to live
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