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Sep 2015
To whom it may concern, this poem is addressed
I write this to the cursed, I write this to the blessed

The last Book of the Bible, the Seals are ’bout to break
Then Seven years of Woe, Seven years of Ache

The probability is good, that you’ll not see the end
You’ll be killed and sent to Hell, by St. John this has been penned

So continue on your way, skip along your merry path
This will break upon your head, vengeance hate and wrath
Written by
Elihu Barachel
346
   NV
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