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Strange I never confess a sin
Till I'm ready to do away with it
Never confess aloud of course
Just breath a silent prayer upon dismissal
What of those sins such as vanity
I may always know I shall wish to keep?
I shall merely bid them goodbye
At the beginning and end of each week
At least than I'll be sure of something to pray about
All the rest of my life



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