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Who shall deny me my revenge. Betrayed love and honor bear a price, If in my hatred loyalty avenge. A heart long restrained burst forth in anger, The soul must be fed. My calculated trembling thoughts, The cruel and vengeful dream I seek, Slain with stinging wounding words, he was Bitter blade ****** deep. I smile smugly contented, Scheming roads to hell led, For I gave warning in the beginning, The soul must be fed. This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby Sept. 11, 2014.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 3:41 PM UTC
The Soul must be fed
Who shall deny me my revenge. Betrayed love and honor bear a price, If in my hatred loyalty avenge. A heart long restrained burst forth in anger, The soul must be fed. My calculated trembling thoughts, The cruel and vengeful dream I seek, Slain with stinging wounding words, he was Bitter blade ****** deep. I smile smugly contented, Scheming roads to hell led, For I gave warning in the beginning, The soul must be fed. This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby Sept. 11, 2014.
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Sep 11, 2014 at 3:41 PM UTC
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