Pity is a kind of love
That you must experience;
Doing so, you cleanse your
soul.
Being true is a kind of love
That you must experience;
Doing so, you please your
soul.
To part with is a kind of
love
That you must experience;
Doing so, you ease your soul.
To earn, to gain and to count
Are things done with creed
and pride
To fill and stuff the soul
with.
The soul is the bowel,
which’s full
When you’re in the pinnacle.
The bowl must ease out its
contents.
Unless you pity, be true
And gift in the path of life,
Your soul has to constipate.
10.10.2006
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