This Man Is On His Way

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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This man doesn't need honey or jam or syrup from a can. This man doesn't need a thankless job or a till register to rob. This man doesn't need a loveless marriage he's got big ideas and plenty of courage. This man knows his ultimate true calling and isn't afraid of leaping and falling. This man is on his way; he's a sure success if he knows just what it takes and what to re-address this man is a star, a Phoenix rising. He isn't any longer self-loathing or the least-bit self-despising. This man is humble, and he's thankful for-all-he's-got and all the tribulations he was allotted. This man walks tall beside me; he is my true destiny, he sits lowly beside me, deputies my future self. Also, he says he does honestly love me. This man reminds me to be always thankful This man is me if I choose him to be with much improved better health and a world-of-endless wealth. This man is me if I just will him to be.

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