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Mar 2016
Truth eluded you
as with unclean hands you came
your guile it too quickly sensed
you fell on your own sword with your devious game.

It shall not forgive you
for defiling its name
its doors it shuts in your face
what you will reap is but ignominy and shame.
Written by
MS Lim  Melbourne, Australia
(Melbourne, Australia)   
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