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RIBBON
Red is its colour
I wear it in winter
Because of my uniform
Brings beauty
On things
No one hates it
Green is the colour of it
Wrestling in the forest
A bit of sunlight then it grows
Small and little
Shaking but never falls in the wind
ANGELA
Angelic girl like you
Nothing you need to do
Go ahead on your colourful field
Eat and eat you do
Laughing at little things
Admirable, I will always remember you