A Girl , So What ?

Like the blooms she did born,
Along with closed fists,
She did had an expulsive form,
But repulsive were the lists .

Unschooled she was ,
Unlike the present youth,
The terms she proposed,
Were the ones never diffused .

Her folks of past psyche,
Got rid of the young woman,
She just glared while being driven,
Free were they from the curse,
And the next thing they did was disperse .

Loving was her partner,
By whom she was being held,
Braced her at every  pace,
For pure she was on face.

Schooled and fortunate she was made,
At every step he’d persuade,
Went speedy like shooting star,
Now she with him was at power,
And so on ensued their tale,
Far off till everyone hailed .

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