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A little broken soul
And you still keep the smile,
like a princess with no trouble,
She always goes down the stairs,
with joy,
Her dress sweeping the floor,
and carries all the dirt with,
but doesn't cease the smile,
Everyone is aware of her bright teeth,
She consumes all the toothpaste,
You are like her when you ditch the door,
When you take a step abroad,
They serve her gold,
and she chaws that which she desires,
She hath no worries,
and you have been immigrating her,
How wise is you,
to act like a new born baby,
you don't look sad baby girl.
© ©MT-Penda
like a princess with no trouble,
She always goes down the stairs,
with joy,
Her dress sweeping the floor,
and carries all the dirt with,
but doesn't cease the smile,
Everyone is aware of her bright teeth,
She consumes all the toothpaste,
You are like her when you ditch the door,
When you take a step abroad,
They serve her gold,
and she chaws that which she desires,
She hath no worries,
and you have been immigrating her,
How wise is you,
to act like a new born baby,
you don't look sad baby girl.
© ©MT-Penda
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