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SOULLESS
Cruel unkind relentless pain,
Person scorns brings me shame,
Heartless figure darkened mind,
She has no love of any kind.
Promises made not kept to,
Always lying never true,
Can you not see or understand,
This is not hate but love you found.
Each day you wake you draw your plane,
To crush deceive in endless bounds,
I have to say for you don’t know,
You bear a soulless living soul.
By B Kingsford Copyright 2004
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