Die A Happy Man

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Baby, that black dress
Brings me to my knees
And about that red dress
Makes it impossible to breathe

You are always cute in whatever
Piece you put on
You are blessed from high above
You bring a joy in me

I can talk about you all day
From your eyes, lips, cheeks
Down to the well curved neck
A straight back

Long and strong legs
With some light skinned thighs
Not to forget the mention
Of the tiny waist

Everything about you is superb
You are all a man could ever
Wish to have at his side all
His miserable life

Seeing you in my thoughts
In front of my eyes
Within reach of my arms
Makes me see myself a fulfilled man

I can now die a happy man

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