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Elizabeth


First glance cute smile 

One of those you'd find in epic books 

Someone cheerful you'd tell by  the motion of her eyes 

Not a fan of 5 foots

 you'd tell by the way she shrugs her shoulder

fluttered by 6 foot fours   

 you'd tell she's a real fan of heights 

No faints upon meeting her 

I could predict her horizons and energies  

 primarily social to those whom would really make her smile

Her curiosity intertwines with her intelligence Oh forgive me allegedly

But the moment i cast my two eyes on you,  i saw a cute pretty doll 

Scavenging for what seems pleasing most,

for a gaze in my eyes has  mortals nay  fallen and nay driven  but i'm glad you didn't.

 You were a  lightening bolt in my eyes instead, 

such that i forgot you were 

a foolish friend's cousin 

But anyways you are completely wise cute and intellent..

I'm happy to meet such a one😁

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