Black thoughts like flies ...
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I managed to do my confession,
But when I relaxed for a while -
Then from the dark depth of subconscious
At once pops my evil and slime.
To Holy Communion alowed -
But swarm of importunate thoughts
As fatty flies to me unhappy
are nagging for taking me over.
I'll cover with augmented prayer
My breast as with durable shield
But still before unseen warrior
Again I will sin anything.
And maybe my shameful transgressions
Our Almighty Lord will forgive -
But thoughts, my black thoughts - oh explain it
To me! - how them to defeat?
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http://www.stihi.ru/2011/06/28/8759