The devil dwells in familiar places (With audio version)
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Behold, if you need to find some malice,
Non can be found in unexplored realms.
But inside of us our baskets are filled
With seeds and chaffs; weeds and snakes.

Oh! Where are you looking for that damned devil?
He dwells in no dark burning vale.
Be gallant, pick up a mirror and stare intently,
Find him unaware as he lingers.

The murkiest of places to be dreaded;
Where can we find them if not within?
While the most deadly of pecks are from whom we love.
At times they wheedle us to crawl through the abyss.

Behold, a scoundrel and a saint
Are part of the recipe of our beings

A poem by Tonny Wandella

Published by Azuni Blogger

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