Oh, thee Gentleman!
When the time will come, and
The bell will toll;
Will embrace with
Brotherly Love;
Even put lips,
Against thee bright forehead;
And bow with respect.
The acts are subtle;
Thy feet smooth;
A Man,
Whose ways supreme;
With such tenderness,
Have cared;
With such patience,
Have listened;
For these and
Everything else;
Thank you forever!
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