Jesus,
You love me
despite my
fat thighs,
hot temper,
early morning urges,
lack of organizational skills,
poor fashion sense,
addictive personality,
aimlessly wandering mind,
irrational thought patterns,
dirty sense of humor,
and all I can do is try to be worthy.
Am I?
You say
Yes.
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