And they think I'm weak

The doctor and his secretary, were having an affair, As angels swaying by stood silently in prayer. "Why do these mortals of our God, act far beyond his grace. Sinning without thinking, to get to second base." "I do not know", said the wiser angel, "but time has told me so that people are impatient, and routine moves too slow." "The very common flower beautiful in its sight, is not enough to feed these men, and last them through the night." "Instead they try to compensate, and find an easy way, to satisfy their every want for every single day." "And then they ask their God, Oh why, they do hurt so And our great God cannot reply, with an- Oh I told you so." "Instead he answers all their prayers, Their every whisp delight and tell them to hold their head high, and everything'll be alright." "For through their sins and ugly states, He's always by their side, Even when they make mistakes When they've lost all soul, and lied." NOt finsihed. Too forced. To email-inbox forward. and I dont like it.
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