CHRISOM

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Noah kidnapped me to go on a voyage
Aboard his ark since he needed buoyage
He knew I was a great designer
So, he brought me onboard with some primer
Ships came in and ships went out
When it started to rain, I heard people shout
Calmly, I painted my cabin’s ceiling black
And stuck glowing stars on it as a matter of fact
Then I went to work gathering ideas for a system
To allow safe passing after the chrisom
Allowance was made for my endeavor
And I was anointed clever forever
Even so in my mischievous moments
My statements of rhyme are deponent
Whether I’m an opponent or a proponent
This life has been a beautiful bestowment

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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