I must be that stone made
from Concrete bare to the
ground to hold everything
down. Is that the case I
say that must be a man
Holding a feather that
represents Her who is she
it is her the woman Soft
and gentle as a feather so
the man must keep it safe
from letting it blow away
in the wind in any type
of weather so hold on
tight I say I am the man
solid as concrete anything
I can withstand because
I am a man

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