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Sep 2014
Evil lurked so close to her heart
held herΒ Β tight, closed its eyes
sinking lower fear set in
closing and squeezing the life
from this form of her's ...

Its like the sound of the wind
full force and frightening
thousand miles an hour
tearing every inch of her apart ...

Dead is dead forever
life could be no more
choking lives that devour
Thats what evil is ...
Apathy is the glove in which evil slips it's hand in
by Paul Harrison
Deborah Brooks Langford
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