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Aug 2013
There are demons within night,
lurking in the shadows, waiting for their ****,
searching for where they will strike next;
Tis their way of life, deciding where we go,
either to heaven or hell;
For freedom is but a state of mind,
as is free will;
As it is not our choice of where we ascend or descend to,
but of the demons of our decisions.
Written by
Amanda Jaclyn  America
(America)   
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