She washes her face and feet
Now it's time she knows what she worth
She is clean like white, flawless like mild her, smells like musk
Sassy i know she is
Beauty i know she got
Manners i know she learned
Funny she can be
Happy she can make a mood
Smile she can make on a face
Battalion of soldiers she can confuse
Then who are my not to acknowledge
Hope this night becomes nice and sweet....
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