Contritions Wombe
Calling for what I am not
A leader
I cannot
A last means
A final
Evaluation
Of your limitations
I will possibly describe
Your amazement atop a well
Panic and plague
Where do spell
To no breach
Will the mind respond
A city orchestrated
Behind in its eyes
Comment of its betrayal
It's fail in sails
Get the life in doors from them
Yet they buy for their owning and confining of grace goes why
No more of us
That is when I close my mind
Early of day
To not repay time
You cannot see my face at last
She will not be for your world
I came from within hers
Contritions women
Least of the Irish slaves
Remorse
hearts contritions
often promote healing
of ones soulful woes -- if you fake
it shows
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