Pride rests firmly on her shoulders,
With surprise floating about her seat.
A mountain of regret fills her bosom,
And happiness swims at her feet.
Love escapes her encased chest,
As sorrow trickles down her face,
Compassion flows like the tresses of her hair,
And embarrassment colours her fair cheeks.
Anger seeps through the pores of her skin,
With joy enveloping her lingering legs,
Fear climbs the nape of her neck,
With wonder clutching at her knees.
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