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Heinous deeds
Closing eyes to heinous deeds, will not cast out pernicious weeds. If peace and love are to succeed evil and hate have to recede. Deterring laws we must concede, do impede rape and such misdeeds. From poverty- striken retreat to treacherous street, poor girl so sweet to death was led . Violence out of proportion, to date still shakes the nation. Two youngsters full of perversion, on this day struck without remission. Had the costs of such a mission, been feared by them beforehand, would they have forsaken their stand on so ignominious a crime? Had they into values been duly bred, Would they have been so badly misled? Was idleness the mother of vice? Why did she have to pay the price? Baby now is dead ,mother in sorrow’s led. Without bread ,without a dime, must weeping be her new pastime? From no money to misery, should we not fight poverty? Hand in hand to find a clue, everyone to get his due. Fighting poverty and insanity. Never again shall there be pain, if justice lives with equity.
<B>By Alain JEANNOT</B>
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