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The Quarrel

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Shh.. Stop it,                                                        It's killing me now.                                          Post hoc hanging tough like a dead,                            
It echoes in my head. For the time being I'd erase the language instead. Grant me some peace, For I did no bad. Makes me question the presence of the holy spirit. For if you do good, It shall come back. It's a wicked world. Change my mind, Before I am dead. -Aditi Singh

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