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So pretty
Child with dancing eyes
and spirit wild.
She's drawing sighs from men,
They see
the woman she is soon to be.

Her beauty, too much!
Fiery joy
Oh God!
I wish I was a boy
again
I wish I was a boy.
To be her age once more,
What joy
To leave my cage of tears and fears
And years and years and years...

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