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Dec 2016
Off to church in Sunday's best;
But why must it be formal dress?
God sees through ties and vests;
So who is it we'll impress?

Can't let our friends and family
See through our masquerade
Gotta be perfect for this day
Let nobody see every other day

Sunday: "Perfect"
Monday: Cuss out your co-worker
Tuesday: Neglect to spend time with your kids
Wednesday: Go to Bible Study
Thursday: Drink all night
Friday: Hit the *******
Saturday: Recover for tomorrow

So often I feel that church is just a costume party.
Written 27 January 2016
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  28/M/Washington State
(28/M/Washington State)   
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