Her usual name so unusually sweet
Her pale smile gleaming blissfully in the dark
Her tiny eyes scanning every bit of my soul
And her skinny legs going on for days
A perfect friend she is...
An amazing sister she is...
A bizarre angel with ballerina shoes
Mending hearts even in her obfuscating moods
Always flying in her baffled fantasy
The flamboyant colours of rainbow's magistracy
A perfect friend she is...
An amazing sister she is...
Her magically concerned touch of hand when you're cold
Turns even the most lachrymose moments aristocratic gold
A profound progenitor with an enchanting instinct
Hereby I end this prolix for my "Highness, Queen of Blah" with a wink
A perfect friend she is...
An amazing sister she is...
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