Father
Lace thou art never forsaken any
temptation yet a cause in pores lie
quiver i for falling in any
i urge to observe thy inner spy
yet as thou i remember i carry
a slight light strong freight
hence i know how thou kind
and stop all merciful fight
longing to seek to bind
with thee; all i long to tell thee
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