The Inmate
The amiable preacher mumbles indistinctly in the depths within.....
It is your respectful tenant that pledges to dispatch ideas, only helping to open closed curtains....
This inmate mounts on you the intention to do good....
How wretched sometimes that we are...We pretend to lack vigilance and later brood...!!!
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