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The male species is super grateful and truly masculine - a cultural rhyming poem. |
| Vowing that they’re swinging lumber - Such a well-taught co-efficient… Experience that heyday, slumber; Heroes trying, quite sufficient! Looking out - a massive flailing - Shall promote a splendored need. Forever trying, not seen failing! How these teammates, coaches feed… Every male spells out visions, Turns them into volumes plain. Warranted by growth’s revisions, They don’t feel a mental strain. Heaven’s sainthood does expose ‘em, Duly miss their stomached aim. Sunday mornings surely rose ‘em; Prayerful heights, they plus the game. Wowing, cherished, giving solace; Now they fill and chase the best. Soon, they’ll scale the highest promise - Primed, elite - above the rest. Vehicles for views, employment Objectively will signify - Their elegance implies enjoyment - Weighty hearts shall multiply! |