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Smile's Lack Of Sleep or Too Much Caffine Poetry, Part Four
March 18th, 2004
Here is the next part of me looking back at my junior year of high school. This poem is about people who hate. Its that simple. I think I was just mad at people, or something like that. I was trying not to get too mad though.
The Soul of A Killer
He was pushed
Misunderstood
He was the outcast
He was hated
But his only fault was
He hated back
She was free
Complete
She was popular
She was loved
Her only fault was
She had only hate in return
He and she doesn't matter
What matters is the heart
The heart contains a soul
And the soul is the soul of a killer
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