James 1:8
28 January 2010
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Twin bongos struck off beat,
two hearts play different songs.
Every fiber of my being
every molecule,
down to the littlest bit,
I give to God.
I reach wildly for holiness with my left hand,
and with my right, I reach for the object of my lust.
My baldening figure is inflamed with my desire for strange flesh,
My body is enflamed for my trespasses.
I will perfect faith, fall drastically short.
But I still will it.
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