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He is slender he is slight Like a razor Sharpe piece of light He sits no longer than a fly His attention shoots from side to side He never stops to take a rest It’s of he goes to make a mess It’s a laugh when he’s around You must take him as he’s found Climbing, running, sliding down His feet are never on the ground A freak of speed he loves the ride The faster it goes the ‘more he cries’ He is handsome and he knows All the others find him so If engaging, he’s is a joy But to get the attention, of this boy? A beautiful soul with a loving pride A full-on soul with a darker side Love from him means more than others His sister finds him like no other This perfect thin and golden man Is growing fast as anyone can To love him means the world to me To be his friend and let him free!