Don't placate the sadistic
As reasoning is unknown to them.
They walk in the moors
That thought escaped from.
Mindful of vindication
That we oft feel to do.
Yet we stoop to pick
Up a fallen paper.
Let us not litter our minds
With thoughts of the fallen.
They knew the pitfalls,
But instead, scattered a few.
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Jane