Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Your speech is clever,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
My wig is blonde,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
List is long,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
The house is big,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Cheeks are pale,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are...
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