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Sabbath

Some keep the Sabbath going to Church
I just keep staying at home
with thunder for a chorister
and an ochard for a dome 

Some keep the Sabbath in Surplice
I just wear my wings
instead of tolling the bell for Church 
our little Sexton sings

God preaches a noble Clergyman
and the serman is never long
So instead of getting to Heaven
at last, I'm going all along



NOTE: not my poem just a very inspirational and special poem to me.

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