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The Confessions of Four

He introduced himself as Four Had certain bad deeds to answer for I have a confession i need to make To right the wrongs of my mistakes My sins are numbered by my name dark secrets I’ve held and soley claim One Sunday morning a plot unfolds Took a life to save her soul The second occurred at 21 A bar several beers and a gun Number three a damaging lie Hurt many close friends of mine The fourth accused as a thief Charged convicted and found guilty Prayed repented and asked for forgiveness Meditated deeply and contemplated Searched endless for this very moment For gods approval and atonement

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