A temptress gambled her livelihood
on my inexplicable two left feet
for Roman captivity.
Though I supped Galilean wine,
insubordination was not my first guise.
How I wished I was again an Ebonite
deemed as poor, but spiritually richer
Aug 25, 2012
Aug 25, 2012 at 1:51 PM UTC
A temptress gambled her livelihood
on my inexplicable two left feet
for Roman captivity.
Though I supped Galilean wine,
insubordination was not my first guise.
How I wished I was again an Ebonite
deemed as poor, but spiritually richer
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