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the blade is unsheathed
the blade
is unsheathed,
feel it
pushing
in between
your ribs,
right to
your soul,
cutting you
deeper
with each
vicious word,
the
church
doors close.
is unsheathed,
feel it
pushing
in between
your ribs,
right to
your soul,
cutting you
deeper
with each
vicious word,
the
church
doors close.
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