her
sin was high vanity, beauty got in her way
her first punishment ,remove her sight
then made to carry the Rosary, add one each day
she knew that it was her destiny to get caught
but never imagined how brutal they'd be
prayed to mother Gaea, her advice was sought
her response; let go, give in, all will be fine
she relinquished control of her nerves and muscles
as her soul transcended into another time
her first punishment ,remove her sight
then made to carry the Rosary, add one each day
she knew that it was her destiny to get caught
but never imagined how brutal they'd be
prayed to mother Gaea, her advice was sought
her response; let go, give in, all will be fine
she relinquished control of her nerves and muscles
as her soul transcended into another time
Terza
Rima Poem
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© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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