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He thought he was a lowlife
his life he made a no-life
he just wanted to hide
leaving all behind
Walking down his lonely path
people did come to pass
they walked with him sometimes
himself he tried to make them despise
He didn't want to contact
he didn't want no joy
he thought he was happy
playing with his agony as a toy
But when she came to cross his path
she stood strong and proud before him
caressed and loved she made him feel
she put her arms out front to stop
him
He knew he ran out of choices
he felt her calling for him
his heart had made the choices
his mind could not have faced
Finally she made him know
finally she showed him how
finally she forced him forward
facing his nobility
For his love for her was unconditional
the sign of a true nobleman
there's nothing more pure or beautiful
then the love of a dying man
A man who wants for himself nothing
a man who wants everything for her
and he was so lucky!
cause she didn't want to let him stay
there!
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