My life is a house of cards but they are all aces.
Undecided I gird my loins. God is peerless. Though I be peeved, I peg my hopes on sipping pekoe and watching pelicans reel. A pelagra can’t spoil my faith in good. Pell mell my mind grows pelucid. Only a pelt covering my pelvis I pen penal writ. In penance I pay pence. I’ve a penchant for forgivenes. Oh God please pencil me into your book of life while I pend.
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