Nonners'
Nonners' ........She's in Vages......
Where I should go......
Non as I call her in the room....
It's just so......
She is kewl to me.....
Just simply sweet.....
This I see......
Some-one to meet.....
She comes in the room....
And every-one hugs her......
She never seems doomed...... by the gloom....
Or some-one elses blur......
It's Nonners'.....
We just simply love her.......
Red...............
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