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Ten thousand seniors. One celibacy's good enough for one sin
A good number of wisdom from all writs. Advanced learners dic. lean to learn at his feet
Perfect saddest skull; rumbling Bike has he yet honourably. Ten thousand seniors he giggles at
Too much loads of wisdom for his lighting sack. Words pretty and pungent sit his cutting tongues
Judgmental as with we thousands in hostel's tummy
From the weakest of us all to the strangest. One thing's common again like the air
We inhale and cab we exhale to go out and come in. The twosome - best-some n's beast-some
Nature of all with the saint of our urines drops from down atop us to affect us
Yay, we all are selfish. The thousands of us and the celibacy castigating us under his guise
With our vocal very noise. My chagrin impositions, verbal chastise
Anger and utter rebuffing gaze with angelic shadowy grace to seal away
As I... I have loved and said so not saying so so has she seemingly blessed me with
Condescend me ecclesiastical me I am worthless me
Outside grace n's favour from His fervour. Learn we should from our mistakes
Saints and sinners are saints and sinners and therefore
Be good and confess and profess am afraid tonight again like the nights before
Tomorrow is lost already. Ten thousands of us and one celibacy's play always with war ore.
Jodekss