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Sunday, December 5, 2010
My pastor points his finger and lets it linger.
SINNER SINNER SINNER!
I laugh to myself.
"I know you are but what am I?"
SINNER SINNER SINNER!
Well that makes two of us.
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Gabrielle Villafuerte
I write bad poetry. But some people seem to enjoy it. So hate it or love it. This is what I do.
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