twenty ~ favoritism

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when someone

went behind my back

and stabbed me

leaving a permanent

ever-present scar

you were angry

for a mere moment

before forgiveness

was given

but when someone

left a small scratch

on the skin of his left hand

you gathered all the troops

and prepared to go to war

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