Her lips remind me of my first silk shirt
How it stuck to my skin in summer’s heat
Revealing my best to a jealous world.
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It's been a long time
Since I set aside time
For me and my God
buss a lime-
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When we march,
We march with our swords.
Devil step back, because it's the word.
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The moon is calling me tonight.
I hear its rings: its desperate plight,
in the wind's fading howls,
which echoes the passing growls
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She stands by the door,
She, my beautiful wife,
stands there with love,
waiting for the word, waiting to open-
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The do, that I do when I do
Does not get me into heaven!
That’s the devil misguiding you, brethren.
Remember that good ol’ deed called grace?
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Once upon a time
There lived a man who cared
And on an evening lime
He found a gift and shared
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My heart tears
Even as my eyes bleed
...........you
With another
...
Sleep refuses to bestow her grace upon me.
I close my eyes,
And I see your big brown eyes
And feel your perfect face pressed up mine:
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I stood in absolute wonder
Looking in the mirror
At the big nose and crooked head,
Thinking it's an error.
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