Quatrain of Not Muddy
Not Muddy - clean water only
I have never washed my hands
in muddy water, nor
bathed in gooey
mud,
My body is a temple housing
my soul, I keep it clean
and away from
crud.
As my soul continues to grow,
my body becomes more
like a tabernacle to
God,
I shall keep my holy place washed
until I die, when I shall separate
my soul from my body,
both clean, but
flawed.
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Order # 6667
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