July 15, 2012
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I sob, clutching my heart,
Where part of me was torn,
I feel broken, helpless to the ones who hurt me,
They plundered and stole, hurt and maimed me,
Blinded through my tears, I wish to have vengeance,
Then I know, there is One angrier than I, who resides on most high,
He touches my bleeding heart, stopping the flow,
As he heals I start, knowing justice will be dealt sevenfold,
They cannot run from His Wrath, until they are left with just the aftermath

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