Just Deserts Poem by miz bel sweetz

Just Deserts



He thinks his lies are good
He thinks his tricks are working like little trickeys
Little does he know two can play that game
Of lie and decit, one day he will get his just derserts not by me, but
By his father in Heaven.

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Her Name Is Taylor 14 January 2010

nice............ ...........

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