AR poems: Your daughter,She is made of glass.She is polished and fragile. Your...
Your daughter,
She is made of glass.
She is polished and fragile.Your daughter,
She is made of steel.
She is strong and cold.Your daughter,
She is made of silk.
She is supple and adapting.Your daughter,
With eyes pacific grey
And hair a crimson blaze
And lips like sin.Your…