I'm the guy you can call at five the morning,
the person that can't plan for time to sleep.
The man you would see jamming out to church music,
the guy that's so kind that would assist a wounded sparrow.
The man's dream place would be China,
the friend that if found a wallet would find its owner.
The brother that would never leave his family,
the guy that dress up in a uniform for any occasion.
The best employee for a small work environment,
the man that works all day in the evening.
By The J
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