One day in the bar
I had quite a surprise.
I met a girl
who had many eyes.
She was really quite pretty
(and also quite shocking!)
and I noticed she had a mouth,
so we started talking.
We talked about France,
and her poetry classes,
and the problems she'd have
if she ever wore glasses.
It's great to have a girlfriend
with so many eyes,
but you really get wet
when she breaks down and cries.
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