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The Mystery of Men
Fallen from the grace of the moon
Hoping that I will be the one to swoon
I want him right here next to me
For I know that he is my destiny
Still he will never know the power of his gaze
And how quickly he can put me in a daze
Still his touch light as a feather
Keeps me enchanted forever
How can his kiss
Put all this bliss
Right back into this sorrowful soul
When things get out of control
He is always there by my side
And on this path together we shall stride
Even in times of peace
He makes me feel equal and not beneath
