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Easter Poem
Ugly City.
Full of evil I can't comprehend.
Your God will judge you.
I'd rather be me than them.
This path is closed to you.
You go with them.
Far and away,
Questions will follow,
The evil that you've been.
Ugly City.
Full of evil I can't comprehend.
Your God will judge you.
I'd rather be me than them.
This path is closed to you.
You go with them.
Far and away,
Questions will follow,
The evil that you've been.
