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A poem for the man I love |
| Green eyed man, So full of life. Peaceful home, Wants no wife. Green eyed man, Jogs each day. Whether at home, Or far away. Green eyed man, So sweet and kind. Goodness built in, It’s the way he’s designed. Green eyed man, Too good to be true. Must be an angel, Bidding me a fair ado. |