Poem Sanctum
Quatrain of Life Goes Out
The end
Tell me before your life begins to
go out, from your head
to the bottom
of your
feet,
Let me know if there is one last
blessing I can give, for
truthful relief,
one last
treat.
If there had been a chance to
make a difference in your
soul, I'd have set
several sins
free,
If I had been less selfish, I might
have taken a few sins
from you, and let
them burden
me.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10904
Let
me
know,
is
there
opn
last
blessing?
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