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Indulgence

The old and wise have always said some pleasures lead astray
 I end up struggling very hard to keep them all at bay
 Despite my best efforts, I have sometimes also found
 That instead of being high up there, I've remained on the ground

Smoking we are always told, is dangerous to health
 And gambling never,ever, assures any great wealth
 Alcohol and drugs, will give a short-lapsed high
 The pleasures of women's breasts, will run your pockets dry

In all my life, I'm yet to find a man without a vice
 In Solomon's wisdom, the Bible was quite precise
 Women he loved so much, a thousand he kept for himself
 Will it be wise today, if I do same for myself?

Of all the vices warned against, most are guilty of two
 And how to give them up, they're yet to have a clue
 I've never ever fancied smoke, not to mention drugs
 I've however always loved beautiful women's hugs

In youth, with diligence, I had slowly built my mind
 By reading almost every book, my eyes and hands could find
 I regret the endless time I now spend at the pub
 Instead of reading wide, while soaking in my tub

The line between good and bad gets blurred every day
 As between black and white, we now also see grey
 Between right and wrong, the divide is almost gone
 As between night and day - the wee hours of dawn

It seems no rights or wrongs, where these vices are concerned
 Indulge yourself in moderation, this I have also learned
 Since moderation in the love of women can only be faithfulness,
 I therefore have one legal vice - drink, but not to drunkenness.

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