She had it, she knew it
She had waited so long
She liked it, what was it?
On the tip of her tongue
It was fear; it was cruel
It was all she wanted
But was not the right tool
By which to be haunted
She had lives in her hands
Not meant to treat lightly
Just a few simple plans
Could end very spitely
Could she just ignore it?
Only one way to mend?
This one final option
And then it was the















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