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And I had to stand there dusted

Flies sprawling over licking me

I was more a piece of shit discarded

Nobody wanted my association

Then you came along, I became dazed

Overwhemed at your treatmemt of my person

You took off my abuse and fragranted me into freshness

Cleansing the sores with soften touch

I slept and awoke a beauty to behold

Stilling memories,awakening desires

Today comes, I remember and I'm grateful

For you came to my rescue on the wings of mercy.