Random Poems - To My Bully's

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Your soul is made of ice and your heart is made of gold,

Not in a sweet way in a way that symbolises that all we want is money and it symbolises selfishness,

Your soul is made of ice because you've never nice to people with physical problems, or 'different' people,

you treat others like dirt on you shoe , you treat them badly and think you all good but when you die you will be punished serverly by  'The King of Fate'(Dharam Raaja).

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