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Sep 2013
The taste of the ripeness
as it trickles through my soul
I learn and I gain
as I became whole.
I know now of my transgressions
I covered up my shame
as God wondered
and called out my name.
when I was found
I was shameful, sad, and in vain
God gave me life
the mark of sin is in my name.
Tommy K
Written by
Tommy K  Sydney
(Sydney)   
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