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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Day After, Day after day, I pray for our Father to give this demon peace Adam, I want you to know he does not bother me so, his rage is his own, not mine, ---tormented by a word, he plasters on his face words of sorrow, that haunted him for years God Bless him, and the thin skin he lives in he has no amo in that pistol he calls a pen the movements, and the words he spews are too predictable come sit by my side Adam, let's enjoy another slice of apple pie together we can watch the mud splash from underneath his feet look at the way he enjoys eating spoiled grapes from the hands of his mangled up paparazzi cameltoe hoarders For who does he think he is, attacking essence, that don't suit him Adam, I have no problem when this demon speaks in tongues I laugh at the ones who follow and uproar, his roar, indecent knoeledge, Why this demon cries and lies all night long? ---LET THEM ENJOY! Anything that helps him attract ridicule flies from the same nasty barrio I can say hurtful things, that will anger the demon, give him, the real reason for vengence ADAM! I'd rather not, my words are poisonous enough too much for someone like him who easily gets bent out of shape, when it comes to paper and pen, this backstabbing demon I've shown you my sword, the rage I can display, however that's not lady like even I was disgusted by the thoughts that poured from my golden pen I killed, a world, and hung myself when spewing that 75 line verse a poem, in which God, Himself shut me up, and said " Eve what have you done! " Walk away now, and never look back, that kind of slam is forbidden listen to the air, God is whipering, I need not to fight, a fight that's not worth it Adam, this time let's trust the Lord, look how this demon's eyes, eiden when we bite the strange fruit together forget about the worm in the apple, preying on dirty minds needing attention at the end, he will notice, God is my witness, and under His protection I move forwards, not backwards, and I know how to turn the other cheek Adam, its time to look away, let's make love like never before, let's continue to explore a world of love a world made especially for ADAM and EVE By Poet - Eve
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