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Where are you from

Toledo

You

Madrid

The boy in the bar

Thought we were sisters

He had a point as we are alike

You are taller than me

And your hair is longer than mine

We both have raven eyes

And luxurious black hair

There is something very seductive

About girls from Spain

Our language may lack the music

Of neighbouring languages

French Italian and the like

But we have our striking looks

Strong and feminine all at once

I have a sister who dyed her hair blonde

She made a huge mistake

I told her so

Did she mind

We fought as she knew I was right

Our complexions are dark

And to have blonde hair

Looks false and like a whore

I am proud of my looks

Are you happy with the way you look

Very much as I can wear all colours

What shall we do today Maria

You choose as it is your day