The Gossiper
The old deacon is a gossiper
He's like an old woman
Though he's an avid worshipper
He does not count as one
Deaconess is his old wife
But like him, she's like an old toad
For, what they do is to mine other's life
Like they don't have their own load
August 30, 2023
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