Pass Me A Plate
Pass me a plate of wisdom,
pile it really high, let me
partake with great
pleasure,
I wish to leave the table of
god fearing thought with
digested, truthful
treasure.
When I push my chair back,
everyone will see a fully
pleased soul giving
thanks,
I shall return another day,
I can't wait to stop in
again, for more holy
franks.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11210
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fearing
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