The Forge

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Stab me in the heart again dear friend. Hurt what was meant to love. Turn bitter and cold what was meant to be sweet and warm. Let me not grow as the flower in the wind but forged into a steel blade. I have no defense against such fate, so be it. I am what I am, I will be what I will be.

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