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Decay

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Hope, passion, the simplicity of love so plain;

enfolding together in one thought; evil no more.

Mute are the vows forgotten, worthless in evils

presence. No joy, no laughter only decay.

When innocence is dead, no one will know why,

evil will have made the capture of the senses

complete.No one will profess to know that evil is the killer.

Yet, God will know when Evil reveals his Naked self before him.     

©2015.elizabethannjohnsonmurphree

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