The widow's howl

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Hate makes me want to revenge your death.
Hate makes me want to run a sword through his heart.
Hate makes me want to kill him.

But it's my love for you
that makes me bend over your warm, bleeding body
and pick up your sword.
It's my love for you
that makes me want to protect
all the other lovers of this world.

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tazz317tazz317about 12 years ago
YOU CAN NEITHER PROTECT OR DESTROY

what is not yours. TK U MLJ LV NV ps i dont have this pix

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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Don't tick off the wife and make her a widow; she's a fiercer warrior than a widower.

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Revenge....

Hate...and Love... perfectly displayed.

duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
Restrained

Restrained by love ~ murder must wait. The illustrated drawing was very appropriate for the verses.

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