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True Confession

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Today, recovering from influenza,
I begin, having nothing worse to do,
This autobiography that ends a
Half of my life I'm glad I'm through.
O Love, what a bloody hullaballoo
I look back at, shaken and sober,
When that intemperate life I view
From this temperate October.
To nineteen hundred and forty-seven

I pay the deepest of respects,
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Ratnakar Mandlik 04 September 2016

Culmination of perfect love through out creation. Classic conceptualization. Thanks for sharing.

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