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Real Man


1)I represent the most understated, but most sought after. The greatest among most eligible bachelors The realest among these generic ambassadors. I represent the real men 2) See real men aint necessarily gota have sex with you. We just want to get next to you in order to Lay your mind down, get intimate with your thoughts, go deeper into you specialized conversation with gratitude. See real men go for real women so you aint gota move. We tryna be in your space like longitude, latitude 3) See when you with a real man home girl you aint gota choose He’ll be the best man, the best friend, the right that just goes so well with your left hand, the answer to your question. See, he’s greater than most and less than no other dude. 4) Real men know loose girls come a dime a dozen. That’s why real men focus on them two cents. Add that to every penny for your thought to the point where he becomes rich Enough to buy real estate along with a dog and a picket fence. See Real men ketchup To a good girl like a condiment, And worry about her circle. We get intrigued by her circumference. 5) Real men line up there responsibilities like a sequence, but always put there women first like the prefix. Making sure the puzzle pieces of the relationship represent a clean fit. Cause a real woman keeps her mind open, but the confines of her inner thighs hid. That’s why real men go for real women. They make tricks for kids. 6) Real men don’t have to be optometrist to open up your eyelids. We just make most dudes obsolete like them old school psychics. So do you the main course or the side dish? Decide quick Cause a real man would say openly. He aint scared to get on one knee and Make her say yes like floetry 7)So openly, I’m just a worker, but my job never ends. This is Chris Davis The forerunner for the real men. Poem finished on Sunday September 9,2012 At 4:59PM Suite B Room 109 By Christopher G. Davis
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