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Soul

My soul is for sell, but who would want to buy it?
My soul is for sell, but nobody will pay for it.
My soul is for sell, but the devil turned me down.
My soul is for sell, and the fallen one is laughing.

I know you can't sell something that isn't your's.
But please. Someone please. Sell my soul.
Because I don't want it any more.
Please, help me to sell my soul.

Maybe then, I can easy the pain.
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Agnes Török 13 December 2007

And from where would you possibly get this idea for a poem? well written, though :)

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Effie Yalena Steyn 11 December 2007

Oh! This is so beautiful! Don't despair, if that poem came from your soul there would be no reason to seel it, as anything that skilled can hardly come from a bad place. Excellent writing, keep it up! Effie.xx

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