There are too many poems about her,. Too often forgotten the man behind the woman,. Oh, how to best describe him? Too few words,. He is not a rock, not solid,. Not a useless strength,. He is a roller-skates,. Flexible with her moods,. He knows his job well,. To silently roll with her,. No destination is charming enough, Only the road where he strolls with her. Makes a game out of it,.

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