HOPE AND CHARITY

It doesn’t matter that you find me at low ebb

the feeling of youth returns with your kisses

and believe me, it takes a long time to beg

forgiveness for the times I have missed

of love and of charity I speak not

but for the real Thinking of laughter

I turn to the sworn enemy of Lot

water underneath makes it all the more softer

 

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