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woe to him
Woe to him that receives the lashes of her barbed tongue
which sooth she slap on balm thereafter

Yea, I have been thus wired
To receive her curse back-turned
is to feel the east wind chill on the nape o'th'neck

Yet survive you unscathed
Bonds stronger than chain fettered

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POSTED BY Winter Frore ON Wednesday, March 29, 2017 @ 3:35 AM
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