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Friday, 18 May 2012

Poem - published

The demon surveyed below him the mass of people and suddenly he smiled as he
swept down and entered her body.
She gasped feeling a slight pain and then began to vomit, as she never had
before.  The sounds of the church bell struck three and she looked up at the
house near her and noticed the numbers 666.
" My God " she cried before the evil tore her within.  She looked up at the
sky one final time before collapsing.

        Two spirits left her body, one good and one bad.  The evil one sneered
and then began to sing blasphemies.  The good spirit rose above to look at her
body.  She then became engulfed with the most beautiful soft color of white
PPand peace returned to her.

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