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SHE
She smiles with all her colours,
And protects with the thorns.
Like an Arabian perfume, she smells,
Sometimes she stinks, just like the rebels.
She dances like a child, but...
And protects with the thorns.
Like an Arabian perfume, she smells,
Sometimes she stinks, just like the rebels.
She dances like a child, but...
