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Your lips are as red as the apples on the tree,
fresh and new for the loved one that is meant to be.
Your skin so fragile, like butterflie' wings,
it's ruined by the touch some evil may bring.
Your hair is as soft as a new born brown bunny,
it's pampered with love and lots of money.
Your eyes are as blue as soft falling rain,
when I am near you,
I feel no pain,
because I know your love is stronger than anything.