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Word To The Wise

by DaPoet53

Turmoil tried to render me helpless
but I went to the well and regained my senses
The devil will do what he will
reek havoc and destruction he came to kill
 
The devil Lucifer
the creator of deceit 
the king of deception
waiting round each corner to greet you
 
He’ll offer you the world
the glitz and glamour
all the silver and gold
entice you immensely in trade for your soul
 
But don’t get caught up
don’t be lured in
seek higher ground
or get hammered into oblivian
 
Hearthrob
DaPoet
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DaPoet53

Poetry is an anomaly words inclusive to not only me, but for each and every spirit to set themselves free.

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DaPoet53
<p><span style="color: rgb(20, 24, 35); font-family: Roboto, 'Droid Sans', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; background-color: rgba(231, 226, 214, 0.498039);">Life is an anomaly of words. Explore your unique authenticity with passion. Shine on blessed one, shine on.&nbsp;</span><span style="color: rgb(20, 24, 35); font-family: Roboto, 'Droid Sans', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">GOD's not through with me yet. This is a short piece on how I view poetry.</span></p>

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