Betsy

Wavy blonde hair,

Green-grey eyes,

Smatterings of freckles

This is my sister Betsy.

The most annoying child in the world

But this is my sister Betsy

You lay a finger on her and I can make sure

That you choke on your own teeth

Want want want,

The desire never leaves this girl

But this is my sister Betsy.

Often surrounded by teddybears

An undying love for cars and The Stig

Gets tiresome but can make you smile

At the pointless jokes she makes.

Because

This is my sister Betsy.

The End

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