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If you could paint her, be a picasso.
She's got a few out of place.
Like she smiles, it's slightly out of line.
half awkward, yet half grace.
While you're this mystery
Of she fits in time and space,
She'll drag you into lover's tale,
she will not give a reason.
And if you her tooth and nail,
She give up until you lose...

She the last word, the last dance.
She thinks it's that you believe in second chances.
You're a lost cause, yet she is.
And the mystery. here she is...

a poem by ferlinghetti.
She's the angel a nursery rhyme
She'll set you a at your table,
fill your cup till you're drunk on red wine.

She believe in stars or in miracles,
But she reads your daily.
And if your is too cynical,
say, "who are you to know? "
While you're this mystery
Of where she fits in and space,
She'll your history
And decorate place.