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at last
chas mauldin
At last i'm free and I don't know what to do with me.
For years bound in my self imposed exile from god.
I've wallowed in self-pity,doubt and unclean things.
Chasing the fantasies dreamed up from another being.
The name is untrue liar sloth and all names unclean.
My does it feel nice to finally have my new wings.
Fly high on truth honor respect love joy tolerance.
Beauty from above I love to caress makes me confess!
Say lord thank you for freeing me from my own messs
chas mauldin has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 22/8/08. Read more of chas's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of chas's latest works: