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Cursed.
I write about who I am,
because in front of others I close like a clam,
I don't understand my brain still though,
I love god yet he is married said Mr.Poe,
I love light and purity though,
What am I evil or pure though,
what are these lines I walk,
why are they there when I try to do the soldiers walk,
I can do It I said to God,
Then I realized the Devil wasn't lying which I found odd.
© Carly S. Rhymes