If someone were to ask me, what does this man mean to you?
I would tell them, bold voiced and straight faced,
He is the man of another woman’s dreams whose arms alone, could conquer all fears,
And to me he is a hero, a beautiful soul’d kind of a man, a best friend of mine,
And that who I am to argue, but to know, he was so God willingly placed.
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