Limerick

The Lord demands abstinence, son,
Until you've encountered the one
Whose faith earns respect,
Though you're apt to suspect
That the sinners are having more fun.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2014-08-27 at 22:05

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