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Magic Man
A magic man
Lives in my mind,
He floats around,
Leaves whispers kind.
Sometimes he's loud,
And full of bounce,
Sometimes he's quiet,
As a tiny mouse.
His head is hard,
His heart soft sings,
In his world
He is the king.
Others see him
Tough and strong,
But in my eyes,
He can do no wrong.
He takes control,
Where he should,
And dresses smart,
And looks so good.
He's smart and clever
At his job,
But in my eyes,
He is simply Bob!
Joy Weare.
7th November, 2004.
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