An angel of truth and a dream of fiction,
A woman is a bundle of contradicton,
She`s afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse,
But will tackle stranger alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose
She`ll kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose,
She`ll win you in rage,enchant you in silk,
She`ll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk,
At times she`ll be vengeful, merry and sad,
She`ll hate you like poison, and love you like mad...
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