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..., dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair. saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake. then move not, while my prayer's effect i take. thus from my lips by thine, my sin is purged. then have my lips the sin that they have took? sin from my lips! o trespass sweetly urged! give me my sin again. SHETTTTT!!! AMPPPPFFFHHHH!!! XD enjoy! :)

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