Is it irreverent
On this Sabbath day
To talk of love
In a physical way
Shall I be cast down
For a need to procreate
Instead of a church visit
False smiles, hand shakes
I have my faith
I hold it dear
But if collective praise is the way
My fate is clear
I love you💜
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I adore you my goddess 😇
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😍❤️❤️❤️
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😙😙😙
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