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Nicknamed "Body Builder"


 

Over the moon with my feelings, 

 

can't stop sailing in my mind through the sea of greatness,

 

finding a quality man that fits my quality way of life is anything but beautiful,

 

the taste of it is edible, 

 

when depressed I borrowed other people's smiles, 

 

purposely made wrong turns to punish my soul, 

 

slept with my back turn unitl depression vacated my bed, 

 

search for sunlight until I found my happiness, 

 

he's nicknamed "body builder"

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