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Apr 8
See the evil in the eyes
Let it try, it shall never break through
Come for my life I have nothing to lose
And what care is there, if it remains still with you?
A blank state of despair, is that what you choose?
Then may my God help you.
Written by
James Ronald Moon III  27/M/USA
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