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THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN GLASSES

THE GIRL WITH THE GOLDEN GLASSES

There she was, unattended to

Sitting alone at the park

Like a mermaid just out of water

With a sun-lit face, shining

Like gold kept out at sunset

Her eyes neatly carved

Like DaVinci’s great work of art

Skin so smooth and soft

Like the wool of a sheep

Brightly coloured like a Ruby that you are

Nature’s exquisite masterpiece

Creation’s wonderful work of art

… the girl with the Golden glasses

DHESERT CHEQUER

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