I crave always for his absence
Though a bitter experience
But it's sweeter than his presence
I wish for unending trips
That will strip him of sips
On home bound ships
I pray for God's continuous reaches
To purge him of the use of punches
And fill him with lovely touches
I look forward to when he shall always be away
And I will pray
'God let him stay'
Though a bitter experience
But it's sweeter than his presence
I wish for unending trips
That will strip him of sips
On home bound ships
I pray for God's continuous reaches
To purge him of the use of punches
And fill him with lovely touches
I look forward to when he shall always be away
And I will pray
'God let him stay'
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