My Fellow
I was sitting in my bedroom
The sun was shining yellow
I sat there and thought to myself
I need myself a fellow
I had no clue what was in store
On that summers eve
I thought i'd found myself a man
This I could not believe
The moon was floating all around
The crescent shape it took
I just sat by my window
And took the greatest look
Night time came around again
Sleeping by my window
Soon I had come to awake
To a great crescendo
A fellow I could call my own
During them several years
The one who would keep me
And take out all my fears
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