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Dying for Your Sins (Free verse) by drnick See this godless man,
his head hung low as if he's self-crucified.
All his sins, insecurities,
regets
-they find a way through his flesh.
Let it all out in those
rusted tears.
They'll laugh,
they'll cry,
for two thousand-some years.
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