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While I was waiting in a restaurant A handsome man and His wife entered; Along with their playful son. Such rare encounter It's so foreign I can't help but wonder. But I suppose everyone is a complex A set of composition Lucky to inherit such compound That is what I call it. A beautiful nose, charming eyes Brunette hair with a full beard Fair ivory skin And how his face looks mature When in their 30's Chiseled Greek God of a body And the height of a Titan. What a wonder of a human God has created, I thought. Because I know in my heart I will never have it A fateful truth I can't accept.
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Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 5:37 AM UTC
Just Human
While I was waiting in a restaurant A handsome man and His wife entered; Along with their playful son. Such rare encounter It's so foreign I can't help but wonder. But I suppose everyone is a complex A set of composition Lucky to inherit such compound That is what I call it. A beautiful nose, charming eyes Brunette hair with a full beard Fair ivory skin And how his face looks mature When in their 30's Chiseled Greek God of a body And the height of a Titan. What a wonder of a human God has created, I thought. Because I know in my heart I will never have it A fateful truth I can't accept.
He's actually a nice guy, and not so much of a chiseled greek body.
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Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 5:37 AM UTC
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