That delicious crucifixion
As you say those things
Delay those things
In perspicuous predilection
Heartfelt anticipation
Pine needles emulation
Unbridled bare
You took me there
To cut the strings and release the things
That defined my hesitation.
Spontaneous immaculation
Endows this consecration
You vanquish blight
And blanket night
To breathe a soul salvation.
you could Rap dance that.
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Thank you Ann. I am pleased my unorthodox rhyming schemes do not preclude a rhythm.
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