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 Torigoe Iryokita Frustration abounds Eating at his mind Drilling through his soul As the words begin to flow. He cuts, He slashes, His words like a sword That seeks the heart Of his soon dead foe. The tears are coming He can see them in her eyes. And suddenly the sword, His own words, turn on him. He wants to scream To flee for his evil But it is trapped inside And there will never be an escape. © 2001 Katy Ferrier |
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