Talented and beautiful
How can she not be life’s dream,
Seductively perfected
An artist creating great things,
She is sculptured without flaws
Her beauty opens doors,
Her art would like amazing
Adorning any walls,
It would be hard for men not to love her
But she is strong and lives on her own terms,
She won’t be used or seen as an object
This is what I observe,
She is a friend of mine
And I respect and admire her,
Because she is a product of her own mind
So stand up and accept the applause.
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