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Feb 2020
I did confess my sins
And I heard the beautiful singing

I saw the monsignor smile
Let go of long time clinging

Guadalupe in my life
A lovely little story

I love rock n' roll
But I live no life of glory

Yes, I have persisted
Though I've been 'buked and scorned

For years now I've resisted
Though at time hopeless and forlorn

Does anybody really know
Why we have been born?
Qualyxian Quest
Written by
Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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   DivineDao
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