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Imagine what happens when Two bodies collide in great haste Shatter the shell You’ll ruin the yoke. Lust is mindless Though blissful in feeling What is ****** or physically pleasing Can often **** What’s inside Like an idea not yet hatched or born (We are) free of will Yet thoughtless selfish & un-still Un-woke Some pleasures of the body Will ruin the yoke.
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Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 10:15 PM UTC
Yoke.
Imagine what happens when Two bodies collide in great haste Shatter the shell You’ll ruin the yoke. Lust is mindless Though blissful in feeling What is ****** or physically pleasing Can often **** What’s inside Like an idea not yet hatched or born (We are) free of will Yet thoughtless selfish & un-still Un-woke Some pleasures of the body Will ruin the yoke.
Be mindful of your soul.
butch-decatoria
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Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 10:15 PM UTC
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