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Don't Say A Prayer For Me Now

Don't Say A Prayer For Me Now

You don't believe in God, just think we all go to nothing,
it's about time you bucked up and believed in somethinng;
what have you got? You don't care - soul just laid bare,
where is it written that just about anything may be fair?

I pray to St. Anthony if I discover that I've lost something,
amazingly fifty per cent of the time it seems he will bring,
luck. coincidence - why don't you give credit where it's due,
strangely could find that this good fortune could work for you.

Don't take my word for it - go to hear what Sparrow has to say,
he's too good for you - he will disect and blow your mind away;
when Simon Le Bon was trapped under his yacht, did he pray?
he must have done because he's still alive to this very day.

So next time you dismiss goodness and don't give a damn,
you may need something when the world descends into bedlam.

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry...

Very beautiful write...

sparrowsong

If there's A he Sparrow....

Is there a...

She Sparrow?

On No...

​​​​​​Is it better if they're kept apart?

​​​​​​Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow,
Regards to the misses!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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