"Remember" she says,
Remember to wash your dirty clothes And your dirty thoughts, and your Sinful body. "Remember" she says, That the bright light will Keep you from seeing sometimes, And though you cannot see beyond, That does not mean that you will never see again . "Remember" he says, You are an object, a mere Torn blanket from my past That I will call for warmth should I find myself in need. "Remember" he says, To come back to me, Despite my maltreatment of Your worth. "Remember" she says, I am so lost, please help Me find my way, as we are All not so fortunate to live in Present, like you. "Remember" I say, I have no where to turn, So I picture the pews I once Rested my knees upon, and I fall victim in my bed, in the middle Of the hopeless night, and I Pray again, like when I was naive, and believed in you more, And I ask you once more, Please restore me, because I have given my strength to The others.
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