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Devil’s Delight
It starts with us, the frail human beings, from unsuspected corners from innocent looking faces. When I snatch things other than my own, when I hurt someone for no particular reason, I know I’m providing enough room, enough cause to let the devil pervade my mind, my heart and my soul. Jealousy and a craving to possess, terrorize and cause agony to countless innocent millions, provide fodder for devil’s delight. Hatred for baseless reasons, Anger from unlimited ambitions, Brains full of dogma, sadistic vengeance- become fertile grounds for breeding devil’s delight. First Place Winner.
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