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Like a faint hiss, the raging wind howls 

The nagging of it’s voice haunts to feast. 

It screams and makes me feel like a fowl 

Hunted by an incognito beast. 

I can’t escape this terrible being. 

For I am the cause, I am the cause 

The siren sirens through it’s meanings, 

Resurrected by a simple clause. 

This, a gift from a devious dove, 

Who has a sign on it’s back called love. 

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I sense that vengeance is now brewing. 

Forsaken, due to my severed heart. 

Nevermore will I feel this yearning. 

Now I must live with this dreaded dart. 

Forever, it’s stuck as life goes on. 

Motionless, as I can’t even breathe 

The pain of it’s presence won’t be gone. 

The agony continues to sheathe. 

Everything is now nothing to be 

You took everything and just left me.

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