A cheesy attempt at love
She's beauty, she's grace
She's perfection down to the lace
That ties the garments around her limbs,
But that only just skims
The surface
Of the circus
That makes up her beauty;
Her oddities make her a cutie.
Her smile inspired symphonies,
And I'd live in infamy
If I didn't use this chance
For a glance at romance.
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