It happens should humane in man fail,
Should the saint slumber in an angel,
Human creed if gets curst
And man does damnedest worst,
O wake not a snoozing old devil
That lies in every man,
Keep it bottled if can,
Hidden fiends harder are to assail.
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Reflections | 03.11.15 |
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