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My Girl


My girl.

What a delight.

She’s so neat.

She’s the apple of my eye.

She fills my mind like a great blue sky.

She’s the captain in my life.

Without her, everyday would be full of strife.

She’s the ointment on my wound.

The balm to calm my shattered nerve.

Without her here.

There wouldn’t be room.

To take a trip to god’s special room.


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