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There was
a poem
here.
It's gone now.
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Ask me not why
I dress in black
Or why I rarely smile.
Ask me not how
(H)armed with (s)words,
B(l)ade the p(l)easantries.
S(p)ear the past;
(S)take my heart
And let it bleed;
T(h)rust in me
Vindication Via Virtuous Vengeance.
Victory Versus Venomous Virulence.
Every Variance Viewed Violently.
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