This is my man,
This is my man,
Every man is able to see this me,
In all of me,
I think of time,
Valuable Creations,
Hold on this house,
My shelter that I depend on,
I never cry,
Seeing that value is all never ending,
In all conjectures,
There is the timing that saved a man's soul,
Give me that value of that real man,
Man to man life's so unjust,
But we all not running but seeing all things happen in reality.
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