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Stairs

Stairs

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Say if I could say

What in my mind to play

Letting every single step

If, only if I could pray.


Love, my boy,

He grows faster than his best toy.

Twiddling all around

My everything is him, my good boy.


Brothers I have two

Love them as they do

Toppling my whole life

For them if I need to.


That one my God, I swear;

My father and my mother

Swaying my sword since then

I follow them everywhere.


Friends All I possess

They are my true access

Hate them for what they do for me

Nothing that I can excess.


To my love of life

That merry one, my wife

Whole of me is incomplete

For pages to swipe.


Less if I could stare

Life that was our square

All in together, holding each other

Till the ends of my stair.


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