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Will End Up Dead

Will End Up Dead If I have done all of my math, There is no end to God's wreath Especially when you were wrong; Life you led will not be for long. Of breath, did detect a shortness And realized I had so much to miss When my Lord I refused to let lead Who has so many mouths to feed. So will shut mine and to Lord listen; With Him world always does glisten But somewhere in the Bible I had read When you live in sin will end up dead. James Thomas Horn Retired Old Veteran and Poet Copyright © 2016 James Horn

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