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Aug 2013
Full of love and hate,
Parts of souls it takes
Empty promises it makes
Sacred vows it breaks
List of names it utters
Faithless words it mutters
Anger and war it starts
Like arrows it can pierce a heart
Into the wind you can yell
Only to live in your hell
Reactions to yours will deploy
Other reacted and feel annoyed
And all for this just simple words
Simple words simple words hurting horrible words.
Murl Harmon
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Murl Harmon  Georgia
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