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I Am My Own Enemy

My days are swifter like the weavers shuttle
I don’t have enough time to sin
To partake in the world activities
To loose my thoughts to the poisonous sin
That aims to bury me
And shorten the gulf between me and death

But to my own consternation
Each time I refuse
My eyes will drag me into it

And copy that I saw during to ensnare me
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Alfred Cawe 21 April 2010

Ey my brother I like this poem.It's make it clear that you know what you are doing.Keep up the good work my brother.

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