My New Man, Part 4

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By jwhwz

He is very intelligent; He shows that often; He is proof that the heart; Of a fighter can soften. For her to this day, He traded pillows; He once loved to play; Under weeping willows. He is very tall; She loves that in a man; She is fairly short; But, when she want to kiss him; she can. They know that both of them; Have never cheated; It is very funny to both of them; When silly people have been defeated. She loves it; When he draws; His schizophrenic evil side; Is one of his only real flaws. She doesn't blame him much for that; Because they both are changing; Their lives are very much; Rearranging.

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