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The village thought her
Such a sight!
Needle thin
And lacking height
Her face was wrong
Not right at all!
With one eye big
And one eye small
Her nose was bent
Her ears misplaced
She was what you call
An acquired taste!
But, an artist came
Called Picasso they say
And painted her
In such a way
Her inner colours
Shone bright & fr...
Sunday 12th February 2023 10:18 pm
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