She will wear
Jeans with holes
She will swear
If one annoys
She will flaunt
Her blow dried hair
Which she took
An hour
To prepare
She will fight
You with fists
She will not
Be intimidated
When there is
A feast
Her favorite film
is Scarface
She will shed
A tear
When a hero
Falls from grace
She will drink
The bottle of wine
She will work out
To keep her line
She loves looking
Like a a doll
She will beat
You at football
Her cute quirks
Will amaze
And her underwear
Is always lace
A woman
With a girl
attitude
A woman
Whom guys
Can call dude
She is not
either/or
She is
The girl next door
And one
They at times
Abhor
You will
Try to fit her
In a box
But why
Would you ever
Want
To tame a fox
Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 4:21 PM UTC
She will wear
Jeans with holes
She will swear
If one annoys
She will flaunt
Her blow dried hair
Which she took
An hour
To prepare
She will fight
You with fists
She will not
Be intimidated
When there is
A feast
Her favorite film
is Scarface
She will shed
A tear
When a hero
Falls from grace
She will drink
The bottle of wine
She will work out
To keep her line
She loves looking
Like a a doll
She will beat
You at football
Her cute quirks
Will amaze
And her underwear
Is always lace
A woman
With a girl
attitude
A woman
Whom guys
Can call dude
She is not
either/or
She is
The girl next door
And one
They at times
Abhor
You will
Try to fit her
In a box
But why
Would you ever
Want
To tame a fox
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