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Piles of Hate

Never hold an angry grudge It turns your soul to a dark sludge Leaving you angry and bitter Filling you with lots of litter That gets higher every day With piles that wont go away You will never be set free It is really hard to see A way out -- you stumble and trip Losing your balance and grip Laying in a hatred heap That is wide and really deep Before you are trapped forever Dig a tunnel that will sever All this darkness into light Get out now and make things right Leaving all your wrongful trash Where it belongs-- in the past

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