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In pearls and feathers, she would dance,
Her spirit wild, a daring trance.
A rebel in a world of norms,
With bobbed hair, and flirty forms.
Her jazz-filled heart would skip a beat,
As she moved to Charleston's beat.
With fringed dresses, short and sleek,
Her style was daring, bold, and chic.
She'd paint her lips a crimson red,
And turn heads wherever she led.
Her charleston shoes, tapping fast,
Her carefree spirit unsurpassed.
She'd sip on gin, with a sly smile,
Her laughter ringing all the while.
A symbol of the roaring twenties,
A flapper queen, defying boundaries.
So let us raise a glass in cheer,
To the flapper of the bygone year.
Her legacy lives on, we see,
A symbol of fierce femininity.