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We shaDre a culture, same vernacular
DLove of physical humor and tBmime spent alAone
DYou with your penchant for spontaneous advents
Dfor sticky unrests be uneBmarthed and then gAone
DYou are a gift renaissance with a wink
Dwith tendencies for conversatBmions that raise bAars
DYou are a sage who is fueled by compassion
Dcomes to nooks and crannies as bBmalm for all scAars
DYou make the knees of myBm bees Aweak
DTremble aBmnd buAckle
DYou make the kBmnees of my beeAs weak
Dyou are a spirit that knows of no limit
Dwho knows of no ceiling, who baBmlks at dead eAnds
Dyou are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers
Dnot seduced by illusion or fBmair weather frAiends
DYou make the kneesBm of my beeAs weak
DTremble andBm buckAle
DYou make the knees of Bmmy bees wAeak
Dyou are a vision who lives by the signals
Dof stomach and intuitBmion as your guAide
Dyou are sliver of god on a platter who
Dwalks what he talks and who cBmops when he's lAied
DYou make the kneeBms of my bAees weak
DTremblBme and Abuckle
DYou make thBme knees of Amy bees weak
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