Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
I write to taste life twice; to savour the flavour of sweet times gone by, or spit out the bitterness before it multiplies.
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I write to taste life twice; to savour the flavour of sweet times gone by, or spit out the bitterness before it multiplies.
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