In life, love and the traversing times
It seems so hard of heart, to truly find
The point of disconnect between you and me
As this truly makes me want to flee
But instead within I plea for love and truth
And still I’m secluded in a horrible booth
This booth is filled with horrors untold
Again praying for true love to unfold
Now this shell that surrounds me and holds me down
Weakens when it is together with you we’ve found
So please my brothers I beg and plea
Join our parts together and let us be
One man, one heart and one soul
As the women with love push us to become whole
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