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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The nature's smell of Sodom Parades war scent; Smells it like Saddam's nose To safeguard his own darling kingdom How watching designs ascent To save millions from foes Which makes room for continuing lust And finds it difficult afterwards to adjust Even when no war seems around the corner Yet they fear and doubt every foreigner Iraq is to war what Sodom is to transgression Yet He's full of mercy in anger cum genuine confession To them sins kill boredom The only happiness florescent Which measure up her woes Open destruction bestows Warnings for fire to save autumn Before timing bomb explodes without consent The esthesis of Gomorrah Lives in the deep Dead sea To win the game away karma How much plead will erase guilty? When hearts feel cool hosting pleasure How fear parades fate without check Gearing up with joy for whatever becomes her Camorra But with gut, the degree of the wrath eyes don't see Except for the amusement audience did see in drama What reasoning could have tagged absurdity Is of high rate for worth as high as of treasure So heavy; the one her ship can't stand cum wreck To them wickedness strengthen ego Her contest among dominant men Forgiveness being enslaved in terror Of endless quest trying times won't forego Or bring to justice and be put into den To face its own end in lonely terror You sneeze; loud rowdy thunder strikes Sins are irritants Your nose dislikes Yet man's expulsion is involuntarily For Your anger strikes temporarily How come they don't see compassion That brought on them such wrath; their eyes passion Smell out Turn about You know me Nothing surprise Thee For nothing is hidden Those that are forbidden By Your commandments off caution Which have done without precaution Oh grow-up nose mask; smell not For my sins are so hot That You won't inhale such dirts periodically Let alone You get to exhale spasmodically
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