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Aug 2014
The twigs of tales bound  together
from there
a drop of water turned into a green lively

you heard so many stories about lies
and the truth rebelled
now you hate
barely believing  in anything

Devil's jealousy is so wild these days
the lord of darkness is right here
and you
and you know nothing

You pray to the gods
and you sacrifice lambs
for lost hopes
am not your ghost

*I never was
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