Is Purging Out My Mouth I Call It a Cleansing-

As I'm reeling I threw up my in word sides Puking up The infallible spiritual meta physical environment chards Some may call it gross The wrenching purgings coming out of my mouth Through my throat I call it a cleansing, a revealing I stand duty charged and not ashamed I I stand repentant a mere mortal man Sinful as I challenge myself To deny not a living God For I praise Him and get my every most devotion until Abba Father Cleanse me thoroughly Inside and out for its not what goes in a man, but what comes out
8/30/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
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