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Poem 1 - December is Harsh
The Gunmen walk freezing
Cold and starving like children
Loneliness erupts, they fought over nothing
Frostbite curses the killer
His karma enraged
But can you blame him?
I've done just the same.
Repenting to atoning
Now it is late
December was harsh
In the first place
The gunman's body now ablaze
At peace, he learns his true name
The Gunmen walk freezing
Cold and starving like children
Loneliness erupts, they fought over nothing
Frostbite curses the killer
His karma enraged
But can you blame him?
I've done just the same.
Repenting to atoning
Now it is late
December was harsh
In the first place
The gunman's body now ablaze
At peace, he learns his true name