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Poetry Corner for April 20, 2014

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The Anguish

The anguish on His face;

Nails that held His hands in place;

A crown of thorns placed on His head,

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Blood flowed like tears as He bled.

The woman weeping for her son;

His life on Earth to soon be done;

The world turned dark as night at noon;

His life would pass, much too soon.

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