Essential Rite Of Forgiveness
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Now in the church there's Rite of forgiveness,
And you asked me, you feel,
If I am glad, if I'm pleased completely,
If I got everything?
And I answered not even tarrying,
That I am pleased by now.
And Being is like the cost of riding,
And is not pain but fun.
Forgive me also, please: vile offences,
Foul words and obtuse.
May it continue to be pure, sinless -
Our game with you.
And it is possible! - with the sound:
Mozart like sky is saint.
We'll be more strong, simply better, higher:
Jubilant music scale!
Bu şiiri puanla
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