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Terror


So beat me with
your rope of blood –
I have seen before
your war

scars on
skin – yet most
scars hide
inside your
heart.

So beat me with your
rope of blood
turn your head –
then – laugh. . .

another strike
eyes stare
never looking back –
another scar
as damage drains
a mind once more.

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