No wandering heart
No lustful eye
This principled stone can tell no lie
Chiseled from honor
Raised with virtue
Still the snake never trusts the statue
- Author: Cooper ( Offline)
- Published: January 11th, 2019 08:32
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Many have doubts even about the most wondrous of principles.
Indeed! Sad but true.. Perhaps sometimes with good reason of sorts.. for some (maybe most) I believe the past will always have a finger on the future..
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