My New Man, Part 2, by jwhwz
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He is very strong;
And rarely weak;
The exceptions are when his body pains him; and when a tear;
Rolls down her cheek.
He is gentle with her;
He is sweet to her cat;
He builds her up and encourages positivity;
When she feels fat.
He never tells her;
The wrong thing to do;
Because he knows;
All of her words are true.
He says he rarely tells her a lie;
But, if he does;
It is probably because;
He doesn't want her to yell or cry.
He is an excellent storyteller;
He hates that they live
In an apartment
Like a cellar.
He claims that he is lazy;
Some things he won't do;
He claims he is crazy;
This is wonderfully true. |
Posted: 2011-11-06 14:54:49 UTC |
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