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Extravagance is amusing But oh! Mother Glamour can never out power Thy love, so sumptuous Thy hugs and kisses Have brought my peccant soul Back to the place of its origin I beg thou to pardon me And consummate me With your embrace, so sweet The svelte Modus Vivendi In which I was occupied Its fraudulence I have realized Oh! Dear father I do not care about Those puffy cushions And velvet blankets All I want is thy forgiveness That’ll spread fragrance of bliss Across my soul For I have returned to my home, Come rejoice As thy daughter salvaged Herself from a path Laden with sinful gold Sailed I have the sea of redemption But my resolve would not Purify without thy acceptance Save me! My Guardians And let me end my repentance With the touch of thy affection. ~Manu M.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 6:06 AM UTC
Prodigal Daughter
Extravagance is amusing But oh! Mother Glamour can never out power Thy love, so sumptuous Thy hugs and kisses Have brought my peccant soul Back to the place of its origin I beg thou to pardon me And consummate me With your embrace, so sweet The svelte Modus Vivendi In which I was occupied Its fraudulence I have realized Oh! Dear father I do not care about Those puffy cushions And velvet blankets All I want is thy forgiveness That’ll spread fragrance of bliss Across my soul For I have returned to my home, Come rejoice As thy daughter salvaged Herself from a path Laden with sinful gold Sailed I have the sea of redemption But my resolve would not Purify without thy acceptance Save me! My Guardians And let me end my repentance With the touch of thy affection. ~Manu M.
#forgiveness#repentance
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 6:06 AM UTC
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