Unsatisfied Soul
What can I do to satisfy my soul,
can I ask for more
strength in a
pardon,
It is hard to imagine any more
mercy will do the trick,
It'll just leave a
mess?
Thou art of squeamish love given
with the blessing of my
mother at my
birth,
It is now that I need to give more
as I traverse sinful trails
upon this dear
earth.
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Quatrain of Unsatisfied Soul - 11611 - Yorktown Disciple
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Thou
art
of
squeamish
love
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