Stone as they say
But lovely in different way
Galatea is my name
A lady full of fame.
Full of appreciation
Can catch lots of attention
Nothing at first
But you’d be fully thirst.
Could transform demons
Into sweet, like lemons
Woman-haters
Oh, whatever.
Love me and I’ll love you more
Care for me, and I’ll care for you more
But just make me sure
You’d also be adored.
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