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Guilty Confessions


I am in control of my own soul. It is my goal to keep it whole. Within the hour all my power will devour. Turn the world sour. I need to bathe & shower with flowers. I strayed far away to a place that portrayed to betray today. I don't pray to any gods. Animals are who I obey. Telepathically their wishes are conveyed. Furry friends are holy vessels. I like to hug, kiss, pet, & nestle. Everyday to anyone's dismay. My love & affection for animals is always on display. Without delay. Earth is where they should stay. To be a mother & a father not sent to slaughter. Not breeded. Just food & water. Until I am old & grey. I got caught about forgetting a lot. Yesterday I had nothing to say. An old foaggie went too a buffet. He was not okay his toupee fell on his tray. He was not happy or gay. Everyone said "hey"! © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved
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