Oh preachers , preachers sitting on the back bench bleachers whom are supposed to be our teachers.  Bagging  like filthy leachers. Looking in each others dark souls like reapers.  Supposed to be holy but act like creatures.  Dares not look inside their own features.  


So I say again.  Preachers ,Oh preachers where are thy teachers ?

So let me be your  your preacher of long lost features!!

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