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Rated: E · Poetry · Friendship · #991581
Or is it the Son of Man?
I loved a man,
Whose gentle hand,
Never touched my skin so fair.


And in this land,
He was a man,
Who lived in wind and air.


As time progressed,
I aged like all,
But he did not, you see;

For he became,
In time to tame,
A man who said he loves me.
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