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Grumpy Old Man
i know his hearts desires i know from whence they come deep within his heart and soul it rises to be acknowledged where once we were warriors time has mellowed us both he is now only a grumpy old man whose bite has weakened i still know him i still feel him for you see we are soulmates there is fire inside that still burns for each of us we cant deny there is no running away anymore the love will always be he is now only a grumpy old man whose bite has weakened our tempers flare then they cool once more stars are shared we are so alike we look into each others eyes we see ourselves we can try to hide it but the heart reminds us we are soulmates he is now only a grumpy old man whose bite has weakened to stay mad at him is not possible i compromise to ease the moment he may not always accept the times senior moments tend to rule but we are aging at the same pace still talking the same language he is now only a grumpy old man whose bite has weakened Vote for this poem
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