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Uber Riding, On My Abiding.
Uber riding, on my abiding. Illuminating my siding. Without hiding, sliding, or deciding. That's the "hang-gliding ". Of our soulmating. Without abating, debating, or flagpole, deflating. Beyond outsiders, hating. We have no need. To be, "cutting our weighting "! Always in our prime, of time. Lemon, to the other's lime. Until we both. Pant to mime. Speechless, beseech less. Of relationship, address. Throughout life's confess and cardiac, "arrest ". Our relationship wonder. Is our thunder, plunder, land down under. Having girth, beyond Perth. Knowing our personal worth. From birth. Without any, "casting system", blasting. Breaking our fasting. Central of casting. ...