She never is good enough, she never does enough. She’s so edged and so rough, always pretending to be tough. She requires so much attention, she always has to talk. She’s so gentle, she should be a rock. She’s so loud, she needs to quiet down. She’s so unhappy, needs to turn that frown around. She complains so much, she’s always in a rush. She’s so crazy but she’s so special. She’s my gold medal. She falls but she also rises. She’s my beauty and my queen. She’s the one with whom you dream. She has a heart so large. She always knows when to take charge. She’s what gives me a start. She’s what keeps me from falling apart.
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