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This is a daily contest for anybody who writes poetry. |
Your body is a temple Of temptations, Built – in with sinful Deeds and ventures; The aftermath is for purity This comes only after the punishment. Your soul is a shrine of affections; Made of powerful Pillars and frames; The ceremony is for purity This comes only On your accomplishment. By Williamsji Maveli www.williamsji.com www.moonmakers.com |