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Sep 2017
reality can turn evil in an instant
your thoughts & mine
are what keep us distant
with my whole heart & soul
I embrace our free land
for our courageous soldiers
and my great liberty I will stand
to the forerunners of self-will run riot
stop pointing to the sky
in his eyes you are the Pontus Pilate
you're venom
like an open sore
on a ******
Written by
Jason
192
   Lior Gavra
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