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Does the devil plant seeds in suicidle minds,or does god intervene when a soul crosses the line,feathers or horns maybe a choice,a halo in hell with such a high price,cleansing clouds or a babtismal of fire,scratching noise or soothing quire,a constant battle to do the right thing,whoever wins I shall crown king.

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Date: 1/29/2015 9:26:00 AM
I can say that it's not simple living here on planet earth. Good poem -JT
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Karl Mcdonnell
Date: 1/29/2015 4:44:00 PM
Yeah it's a hard old rock we live on. Thanks jt

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