Two Beauties Resting On My Door
Two beauties resting on my door
With olive skin and smiles to match
They make the others look blemished
With their flawless features
And I am one of them
Three peas in a pod
So similar, yet
Following no standards of splendor
Our crafted category, I concur
Is created closely for our characters
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