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R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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As man is destined by his heart and fate He will search for his one and true soulmate He will knock at every door and cross every fence Man is determined and his want is immense. GOD created man’s mate from man’s rib Then that knowledge he whispered to him in his crib That a woman one day will become his mate For her, man will dream and also man he will wait. In the heart and soul there is a yearning Calling for the one destined with a burning So man he will wander and he will search And his final reward will end him up in a church. I once was that man and I too had that feeling My passion and desires they were revealing I had walked down many roads I crossed many seas But all I found was the ocean, and a forest of trees. Man he will search for his partner and his spouse He will knock at every door going from house to house As he remembers the knowledge that GOD had spoke That he had created him a mate; and then he awoke. Randy L. McClave

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