The Saint
Once upon a time
I was barren and mentally unreceptive
Ignorant to the concept
Of being truthful
Of self
My inhibitions' were death
To the
Ability to be thankful
And I was so delightful
That
He had come for me
And I
Had a chance
For judgement
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Copyright © Gary Fields | Year Posted 2011
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