Wednesday, October 14, 2009

The priesthood's out-of-date memoranda and how such things are handled.

With nuances unforeseen
We tricked Everybody and,
Against the law
Ran to the rainbow
And did things to
One another
Outlawed in

You know if not by writ,
Then by four-leafed clover.
My hand must have brushed--at last, one
As I reclined with You.

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