Sometimes I wonder...
Deeply in my heart and soul.
The question?
Who are you when you're not with me?
Singer, poet, author, king?
Horseman, cooper, lawyer, shrieve?
Bishop, wizard, falconer, squire?
Spurrer, coachman, tinker, hind?
It matters not...
For in the depths of my soul...
You are the man I love.
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