Charged with First Offense
My eyes behold truth
As his mouth bodies a position not to leave
Stayin' in an attachment that detaches him from happiness
Approachin' sneakful passion
His respect is faced with tribulation
His trialwas charged with the first offense
to love
But his sentence was a forever prison
That will cause him never to know
Jus how much happy he could have been
If he didn't jump in to the first offense

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Excellent work.....like the way you flip it....ONE
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