Francesca, Age 9, MA
                      Mother's perfume, oh what a great smell,
Just like roses, she does poses all day and all night.
Restless they say,
Motherís perfume never sleeps, or does it?
But the smell will never defeat,
Mother smells good every day,
Those roses and poses, she left today.
Trying to sleep but she smells like feet, oh Mother wear roses, I hope and pray.
Well she smells better than she did yesterday...
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