Lioness of Grace
Punching the glowing race
White buttons are ecstatic
Converting chaotic into lunatic!
Eyelids, Moving up and down
goddess remains aloof and alone.
Dot, the naughty code, irritates the delicacy
Nose like Himalaya hill
Separates two valleys
Vibration in dimness
Muse of stillness!
Stands like Athena
Sleek and sings like Dina
Lioness of grace
Clicks and never fades
Springs and sways like eucalyptus
Delight, Dare, and Tiresias.
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