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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Pride is useless, and the nakedness of pride is but an fool, I deny creeping without an shame. Ancient is the soul fallen, So that I may hear the walking of daybreak. Her dreadful darkness fled at my coming, But despair stay locked upon her soul. She has grown to hate me for a crime I never committed? God's raw kiss had me to move against my queen for great was her sin to me! And I've have taking no pleasure in it. Nor do I raw my judgement against the father of us all. For the judgement was right. Bitter fruit called her judgement to anger? Her head raise from it's only darkness, Frown from that eternal free love was placed so heavy in vain with her punishment just. Oh father in heaven here is my dismay? I know my mind and the foolish roots of men desires, I know the corruption of the heart, The skilled sharpness of an intellectual light. I know the blind suggests of lies which is the desire of Satan's perfection. Do ill bring forth knowledge that poison to test? Forbidden knowledge that bring passion to the eyes? Teach me to pluck the mistress from her eyes. Do a wise mind bring forth angry eyes! Myself ringing not to go beyond myself. For I alone know the force of heaven nature of my mind, Now both corrupted with fever, my soul ignorant and blind to mock conclude my life. So I offer to lay it down and you refuse it. For you have said ( Live on dear child) Yea the pain is to costly!
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