Happy Man
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David Harris
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I bring you my world
and lay it at your feet.
I beseech you to love me
as if there is no tomorrow.
I stand before you
like the beggar on the street,
hoping you will grant to me
your love that it I may keep.
My possessions lie before you,
see my pockets are now bare.
Please take me for what I am
and make this man a happy man.
5 June 2010
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