Imperfection
You're on my back yet
I'm weak
I'll follow your path in
you I seek
Forgivess and love
The white beauty of a
dove
I can still hear a creak
Of the evil that reeks
To me sinful words it
speaks
But I still look above
All the mischievous
thoughts
I'll kiss your beak
And take a peak
Into your love
The only love
I will ever seek
But I still hold sinful
thoughts
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