Gin and Sin
Gin and Sin
I once stayed at grandiose inn,
With rowdies, who reeked of gin!
Their vulgar voices louder than tin.
The worse thing in the world is sin.
Nothing on earth,shall ever do me in.
Protected by angels, from human vermin!
10/21/2022
Momorhyme by Pangie
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