in speaking bouncy
her affect jumps and is pouncy
her mere presence is ornate
by being kind hearted
by being pronounced
she is the splinter
in your finger
she will infect you
because you let her stay
He leads her steppings
she may never announce Him
but He is on her tongue
dancing like the wind
in a whistle
smiling at a distant member
it is a wonder
what she is
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