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Dec 2018
Always named as a demon
For I always seek for war
For my misery that seems to deepen
I drag them down to the core.

Prudent of them all
Unheeding what's in my surroundings
Clever in many ways so I have them thrall
They always lose so I got them howling.
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   Em MacKenzie
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