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| An
evil hand, |
| sent
malicious birds, |
| to
plague the innocents |
| of
another land....
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| Coward, |
| craven,
as any has been, |
| the
hands' owner |
| stands
far from the carnage, |
| safe,
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| for
the moment, |
| a
sickly grin gashes a hideous face....
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| But
justice, |
| of
God and Man, |
| has
a very long reach, |
| horrific
retribution is coming the madman's way, |
| and
he will laugh no more when it reaches him. |
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