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Aug 2016
Jeering looks and happy smile
overlay his malicious heart which
reeks of a very pure evil.
Deceived fully by this falsely smile
a poor Saint will become beguiled.
Nigh is the day this devil will
rise, bringing young Saint to her demise.
Honestly poetry is the only way I can vent my angers towards people.
Jared Weber
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Jared Weber  Indiana
(Indiana)   
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