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Don’t Call Me Mad: Morning Prayers

Six A.M the cock crows
Powerless has the nightmare turned
Out of bed we yarn and row
To fetch the breads for a jowl
Before the tongue taste a chow
We knee, to say good morning to Sir
To Him alone that created the time in a clock.

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  1. Cliff Hennon says:

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  2. Morning Prayers The True Poesy was stored as a favorite :), I really like your site!

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