I Am…I am his discipleWithout a titleI am a devoteeOn my heart is his marqueeI am a fanaticHis love is climaticI am forever his pupilHis instruction worth quadrupleI am his convertHis love overtI can’t help it I am his fanHis attention I commandI am like a fiendI am the reaper who came to gleanFor him I amContinueContinue reading “I Am….”
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