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I wrote this poem 15 years ago. It's stuck with me every since. One of the few works of my own I have memorized.
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"The Devil and I are great friends," said I
to a man that looked suspiciously like me.
The man smiled, a big old grin, and spoke,
"Foolish boy, I can have no friends. No, no friend but me."
So I looked him in the eyes and asked,
"Poor Devil, do you not realize, I am thee?"














cjorgensen
Should have seen the 6, 6, 6, score coming.