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Leave Nothing Undone
As I gazed at her naked form,
my conscience whispered,
“In our few remaining days,
we’ll not be condemned for what we did,
but those things left undone.”
I answered, “And so, my morally bankrupt friend,
let us leave nothing undone.”
I thought of that earlier conversation as I viewed her sleeping,
thankful for the pleasures we had shared and wondering
how many days we had remaining.
my conscience whispered,
“In our few remaining days,
we’ll not be condemned for what we did,
but those things left undone.”
I answered, “And so, my morally bankrupt friend,
let us leave nothing undone.”
I thought of that earlier conversation as I viewed her sleeping,
thankful for the pleasures we had shared and wondering
how many days we had remaining.
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