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Thursday, August 23, 2012

Pensee, vindictive

Pensee, vindictive

fiction
edward w pritchard

One thousand injuries I endured, patiently, without external disruption. However, insult I took to six light words.

The embers of vindication endure long after the injuries are scarred over. A slight breeze from the lips of six mal-placed words shake them a blaze.

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