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Feb 2016
The stakes were high,
The pain is real.
The cards were drawn,
You cut the deal.

These flames will burn,
Your path alone.
No one beside you,
This deal's your own.

You've signed the deal,
The devil's spoken.
All lives are shattered,
All deals....are broken.
This is an old one, 1/26/04
paul passero
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paul passero  colorado
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