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Fate Will Say

“The Wicked Flee When None Pursueth,” proverbs tells us so The righteous stay in judgment’s light, to harvest what’s been sown Those prodigal delinquent souls, that life has cast astray Walk free the line tween right and wrong —till fate will have its say (Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2020)

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