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Wickedness

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Wickedness burns hot as fire,
And devours like a hungry beast
Even the match that sparked it,
There's nothing it won't eat.

It spares not its own brothers,
Or the rest of its restless clan,
It will even eat its own arm,
And consume its very hands.
 

Isaiah 9

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by J Alan R
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