Salted Garlic! ! !
I am not a Catholic;
Please!
Listen to me! !
For,
The muse of the truth is guiding me along;
Full of colours like the Rainbow.
Finger!
Singer! !
Ginger, Garlic and Onions! ! ! ! ! !
Spicies,
To your taste;
Salted Garlic!
Please,
I Am Not A Catholic.
Picture it out,
With much Studies!
Able to learn from my poems;
All about my works! !
Full of love,
Full of peace!
Full of energy! ! ! ! ! ! !
Sunshine Love;
Able to satisfy your soul.
I am the one writing,
I am the one teaching!
Full of love;
Salted Garlic!
Please,
I am not a Catholic.
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