We are two of a kind
You are all I need
I keep on growing
You choke out the weeds
They say good men are hard to find
There's nothing that could be more than true
Look at all that had to go down
Before I was blessed with you
Keep on pushing me hard
I trust it's for our own good
We'll keep on growing close
And all when turn out as it should
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