A Wicked Soul
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Shaun Cronick
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It will annoy,
It shall enrage.
A poem written,
Made to engage.
Got your attention,
Now read on.
As anger builds,
All calm gone.
Take a breath,
Count to ten.
Return to start,
And read again.
A wicked soul,
Truth be told.
Your murky past,
All do behold.
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