A PREACHER'S AVOWAL
Can't reach as far as a conscience- -
I confess: Hence,
Let me lie in peace- -
Brokered for a price!
In a prickly world.
Ever psyched up:
The priceless pause- -
More coveted than relief eternal!
Some soul always got left behind
in an adrenaline rush;
And
Dogs got eaten up at the post:
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. (c.) KUMAARA SUKEJA. MARCH.2016.
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