short men
devastate
most, my heart
for when
they display
that trait
it's art
which against
I can't win
or overstate
how short men
devastate
my squat heart
short men
full of grace
dwell within
where no sin
could deface
that holy hymn
begin again
to only praise
the length, of him
bottle spin
at the end
hands down
he'll win
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