The GOD and my grandmother are simply the best.
Sweet feeling of sixteen
In the age of sixty four
My grandmother smiles
Plays with me Fairy’s Tour!
Likes her red lovely lip stick
Yells yet for joining the dancing course
Talks, watches regular fashion TV
How? I wonder she know “Mystique Force”!!
Eyes are dim, chicks have wrinkles
Brings me sometimes, before the mirror
Endless life if she had, Oh My God!
Simply I could pray you with no error!!!
The creation could be simply the best!!!!
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