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About This Poem
Trapped Souls
The Judgement came, with a ghastly boom.
The righteous awaited glory.
The iniquitous felt shame.
They had fallen from grace.
Darkness engulfed them.
Their punishment
was to stay
as trapped
souls.
Tanya Harrington
© 06-11-2012
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