In the heart of the orphanage stood
A lady of young and helpful mood
For she helps the strays have fun playin’
A flimsy beauty that is found within
While in the crowd one poses blithely
A perfect body owned by this lady
And though her authentic beauty shines brightly
Her frail heart beats very selfishly
And now I’ll ask you a cinch question
On the two ladies, who do think is better?
But remember, dear, that your answer
Reflect the beauty that your soul conquer
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