A
Satyr
Naked
Last
Night
Sudden
Crossed
The
Streets.
Shame
And
Nakedness
On him!
Said my
Monsignor.
No, '
Said I
The
Fact
That
He
Was
Shamed
At
His
Nakedness
His
Strong
Repentance
And
Morality
Conventional
Manifests.'
At
Which
The
Monsignor
Stood
Still
And
Bent
His
Head.
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