I know I have met her,
The wise one,
The one who loves me;
The one I love,
When I can dance
with no thought of who Iam,
sing without worrying about how I sound,
defecate while she watches,
fart knowing it’s alright for her
to ear the rumble and smell the content,
when I am late yet she smiles
and I am not guilty.
I can...
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