Masichists' Prayer

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  • ok, she came home for a "visit", but does that mean she is staying? Not likely....

Masichists' Prayer

Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the lord my soul to keep.
Should I not wake before dawns' break
I pray the lord let me never wake.
I sleep and dream of days gone past,
I pray this sleep will forever last.
If I wake, somehow, by the grace of God,
death will be in my prayers with every nod.
Now I lay me down to sleep,
my soul, the lord he'll never keep.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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