The free man tip
toes to the edge of romance
He peeks into the
chasm of commitment
Does he jump
Does he partake upon
the free fall of passion
Shall he know the
blissful winds of love
As he comes closer
and closer
To that which could
truly make me happy
The free man ponders
all this
The free man turns
Walks away
Yet
He turns back
Run to the cliff
He leaps high into
the air
To take the plunge
To know love
To be lonely no more
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