Quatrain of Facing Truth
Do it now
Stale air to breathe,
dry food to chew,
this, the life in
the Devil's
hold,
My courage will host
righteous living,
fresh air, fresh
food to
behold.
I have faced my sins
head on, denounced
untruths while
on the
run,
Surprising how little it
takes to reverse my
fate: just face the
wrongs I have
done.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10739
I
reversed
my
fate
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