The Sins Poem by Ryan A. McGraw

The Sins

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Wrath may bite,
And Lust might suck.
Gluttony may indulge in souls.

Pride stands tall
And sloth moves none.
Greed always takes its toll.

But Envy wants it all.

Thursday, February 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: sin
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Ryan A. McGraw

Ryan A. McGraw

Des Moines, Iowa, USA
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