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Evil

He deambulates in the finest clothes
Handmade by exclusive tailors
But each stitch
Bought with the blood from
Unsuspecting, naive souls
Who fell prey
To his charms, his honeyed words
And, sadly, their own
Eagerness
For wealth.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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