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plash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="4f3a">Fear You reek of it</p><p id="98eb">I can smell it in the air</p><p id="22a1">I can hear your shaky breath in the corner</p><p id="7c48">I can hear your frantic prayers</p><p id="349e">as the tears pour down your face</p><p id="981f">But no one is coming for you</p><p id="66e4">Nothing shall save you</p><p id="fffc">For the devil has come for his pound of flesh.</p><div id="388f" class="link-block"> <a href="https:/

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Pound of Flesh (II)

A Poem

Photo by Ben Collins on Unsplash

Fear You reek of it

I can smell it in the air

I can hear your shaky breath in the corner

I can hear your frantic prayers

as the tears pour down your face

But no one is coming for you

Nothing shall save you

For the devil has come for his pound of flesh.

Poetry
Evil
Debt
Mental Health
Depression
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