Sonnet: 'Tis Satan ‘s Work
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Dr John Celes
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My worries continue unabated;
They level charges falsely on me often;
My life's voyage on land is uncharted;
My problems seem not to ever soften.
This is the work of Lucifer et all;
He wants my life's harmony to disturb;
Impatiently, he waits to see me fall;
With God beside, He cannot me perturb;
My problems are Satan in origin;
I know the wily Evil One too well;
He lures me hard to commit mortal sin;
The punishment of which is only Hell.
Begone Satan, Thou Liar of all times!
My woes can't hurt me when embalmed by Rhymes.
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