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Gentlemen

gentlemen still exist
hidden throughout our existence
although I may be blind
most of the time
I’d still pick you out of a crowd
 
you open a door
you pull out a chair
you always expect something in return
 
gentlemen still exist
where the eye cannot see
hidden inside
hidden by their pride
for the game that they think they play
 
you say some sweet words
buy her some flowers
and still expect something in return
 
gentlemen still exist
outside of our well - written dreams
call me a day dreamer
a hopeless believer
but some things just aren’t as they seem

(2012)

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