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Like a soda she's sweet and bubbly with humor and play
I look forward to talking to her everyday
To listen to her voice's sweet melody
Happy she makes me and happy I hope she is
If she's sad I'll lend a hug and kiss
Lend an ear and words of happyness
But if she's angry I'll hold her tight
She'll hurt someone, or herself, she might.
But my fear is if we fight,
If I say a word that is taken wrong
She'll be silent for ever so long.