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Sep 2010
What a twisted life we live,
for our minds, a very sieve.
Give and take all time long,
Never believing we might be wrong.
Life, the cruelest game to play,
never stops and never stay,
til you waste your lie away.
Do not tarry, do not lay,
for evil holds your life in sway.
Look not upon that simple soul,
for to see would diminish your very goal.
Written by
Haley  NH
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