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sin

Is it ,
a cursifer's curse
Or a holy books verse
Both suffocate to undo
Both encirle the worse

For 
The soul discerns heaviness,
The whole never fills emptiness
The emptiness I hold power of
yet if I ignore ,it scours happiness  

After all
Is or isn't the sin,
Purer than devil's grin
For if devised harmony with 
Is may be devil's win




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