My poem is about miss king.
Their face is like Happiness
Their smile is as beautiful as a super model.
Their hands are like diamonds.
Their arms are like skinny stick.
Their legs are like model.
Their fingers are like sunshine
Their heart is as kind as a elephant
Their voice is like a song
Their laugh is as funny as a monkey.
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