He had it all
He could walk out and change the world,
Crowds would scream and follow him after the game
Begging him for a moment, an autograph, a smile
And he gave them all.
He gave so much for them.
What he loved however,
What he wanted so much was out of his reach.
There were many other men; she moved on
But he was there for her.
When she died, he died too,
But he did what he could.
His last words were for her.
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