There is nothing I won't do
How many ways can I give you proof
Show you the hashtag realness
Far from a spoof
My words touch base
Thy are spoken with truth
Ceasing every open opportunty brought forth
This is not a sport
Yes, Ii will always be a competitive nature to love
But never dispaying over the top antics
We are beyond the point of having something to prove
I haven't broken the rules
Pardom me if this may feel quiet new
You heart beats directly next to mine
Aware of the riffs and skipped beats
I want you and your heart to stay calm
I'm here to stay
And I am sure you will not blow away
Thats the beauty
William K. Butler
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