little Emma: Mom, If I marry will my husband be like dad?
mother Emma: Yes he will dear. (Emma looking sad)
little Emma: And if I don't marry will I be just like Auntie Bess?
mother: Of course......little Emma: Mom, I'm in a mess!
If I write poetry, will I be like Wes Yes, Emma; not a bad thing I guess Hopefully Bess is an aunt on dad's side: -)
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I would like to translate this poem
Aw, she can't miss with a cute dress like that! The boys will be standing in line!
I haven't seen her dad probably a gnome