Hair like fine spun gold,
Not a curl in sight.
Eyes of azure blue,
that sparkle with delight.
A cute, turned up nose,
And a Mona Lisa smile.
Creative imagination,
But not a speck of guile.
Graceful little gymnast,
She's as limber as can be.
Watching her perform,
She didn't get it from me.
She's a beauty and a charmer,
And she knows it very well.
She knows...
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