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Feb 2013
welcome to my ruse
any path you choose
will make you lose
and all your actions satisfy my need
to get the win
and create a spin
that pulls you in
and bends you to my creed
darkness seeps
when hate creeps
through your deeps
to meet me where I breed
my ugliest fears
that turn into tears
that will sear
your curling smile of greed
Written by
Rachel Masters
441
   Robert Guerrero
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