Faith, Hope And Charity

Three sisters; Faith, Hope, Charity and me were swimming naked in the moonlight all together in a sea of tranquility when gravity threw Hope across the water it really shouldn't oughta as that left Faith, Charity and I but Faith departed can't think why perhaps because three's a crowd yet Charity remained unbowed so to her I gave a tender kiss not thinking it would be amiss the slap she handed me it burned seems it was all much too soon and on that night the lesson learned I may as well kiss the moon
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