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Jun 2010
CONSUMED BY THE ******.
HANGED BY THEIR SINS.
THEIR UNMISTAKEND FAULTS.
AND YET, NOT ONE SOUL CLAIMED.
THEIR WORDS BROKEN AND SEWN BACK
TOGETHER WITH THEIR DISEASED FANTASIES.
THEY WERE ***** FOR THEIR PLEASURE.
DOES ANYONE ELSE SEE?
WHO ARE THEY TO JUDGE
WHAT IS REAL AND WHO
FINISHES THE DEED?
ALL IS LEFT DECAYED
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Sheri
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