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Mar 2019
One word of hate
will taint the slate
keep your mouth clean
bite your tongue
for you know not what they have seen.
One bitter action could tip their scale
It may be the final battle
this time they won't have the strength to bail
Written by
Corwin Schneider
109
   Fawn
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