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By Jack Joseph Smith
Glenther
She trimmed her nails
I do not know,
but she looked like
the child of a surgeom
She had a high forehead
And you could tell
that she had nostroles
in her nose
She was kind of stumpy
But right off I figured
her legs to be a winner
She had this propentisy
When whe got upset
She did not come after you
She just stood back