Daisy Dinkles was a darling doll of a girl. Dangerous and daring and all together quite true. She'd daze her days away dreaming of days where she wasn't such a weakly daisy flower of a girl.
Then Daisy Dinkles grew up. She dared the daring and dangerous world to prove her untrue, which it failed to do.
She blared and blazed her days thereafter, dreaming of ways to bend her world to her brave and brazen ways.
Daisy Dinkles did all she dared, dangerously dazed, weak and lazy, and then altogether done.
Daisy Dinkles was no longer a damsel in distress. She was now a daring lady of success.
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