The Frog Loving Queen
Her love of frogs borders on obsession, her relatives said.
Her mother nodded, unconcerned in her all-knowing head.
But when will she outgrow it? Her cousins asked kind of mean.
“I doubt if ever," said her mother, “She’s the frog-loving queen.”
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