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Revenge

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I looked into her eyes,
Brown, sad, nothing special,
Just like mine;
Still the cause of those cries,
These bandages and stitches,
And misery of each night.
Swore to gift her back everything,
No matter how bloody is the fight,
She's not winning this time.
I'm ready with blades and knives;
Her pain, my pleasure
I looked into the mirror again,
assertively mentioned,
time for revenge.

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