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Glimmering
The blade held in hand
Cold and clean
Shimmering
In anticipation of
Those who will soon pay

You who thought
That I would forget
The wrongs you
Committed
Against me and those whose hearts
I hold close to mine

Were gravely
Mistaken, I whose
Memory
Walks along
Time itself and whose future
Depends on the past



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