Each man hast a story tell,
Like mine,
Your’s was so exuberance,
Than mine,
But the best of me from you,
Let me touch you,
That I may see me lacing this words again,
If I leave you,
I got no place to go,
Even if it was written,
It was from the legacy,
That each man hast a story tell.
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