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Gentle Vs Wicked
Muddled minds with cruel plan,
And the vicious journey began
Each one deranged in its own way;
Missed to reflect the price to pay
Lies interwined everywhere;
Living the life in intense fear
The puppets were dancing to the demon's move;
Shaking the heads left and right,
Twisting the words like brain-dead
Now came an innocent heart;
Doesn't play mind games
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Saturday 22nd January 2022 1:41 pm
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