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May 2020
Let he who is without sin, cast the first stone,
However, on this summit - no person can stand alone,
Cast the zealot from the thorny throne,
Beat them until you hear their soul groan.

For it is this persons' mad ignorance,
That caused civilisations to be ravaged by pestilence,
Causing man to **** man in profitable wars,
Bodies of innocence - dream on the calm shores.
Written by
Teddy Maloney
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