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... Strength In Two You don't need to worry, It will all come true. You don't need to fret much, About me, and you. Calm in easy fashion, Together we are true. Our world spins on it's dime; I would spit nickles for you. Worry wrapped in savagery, Draws dark on beauty too. Stress is not the answer, Not for me; not for you. Moments filled with smallness, Counts the time untrue. It's painful, bouncing vileness, Takes beauty's light from you. I am man, hold my hand; I roar strength for two.
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