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Marathon
Sweety your my morning confection,
my breakfast of champions of affection.
My sugar-plum sweet package of perfection.
Yeah this ain't no sprint we are in,
baby we have us a marathon to win!
I wake smiling from yesterdays reflection,
when close you know you caused the erection.
You smile when you make the connection.
Princess that wasn't a dash that we ran,
it was patience and love won your man!
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