Everyday N Everyway
We woke up and went our separate ways. We came back and started another day.
There is never confusion, for we both speak to God. Something that we never disagreed, far beyond.
The love involved is not conditional. Because of my sign I will contest if she is superficial. For she to see the true me makes me want to run and hide. I am a King, a large man that can not be disguised. I stand naked every moment looking for the truth to set me free. She sees.
She sashays me to the next echelon daily, strong. Confidently.
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