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Green
eyes that shine
Like an emerald rare;
Skin of ivory,
A beauty fare.
A heart that's soft as
The petal of a rose;
She's kind and good
From her head to her toes.
Her hair of red
Shows a temper fast;
And the tantrum she throws
Will last and last.
She likes to act mean
And tough as a bear;
But the friendship she gives
Is of quality rare.
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