Metamorphosis

Her walk was hardly dainty

She sure did lumber

She could mouth profanities

Even in her slumber

She was hot- headed and fiery

Never cool as cucumber

She was so smart and clever

She made others feel immature and dumber

But love caused a complete metamorphosis

She became dainty, sweet and was no longer a grumbler.

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