Though hate may be seeded deep inside
I wish to break it and unlease the beautiful flower underneath.
To set free the bindings of your dear wrist,
and your sweet words.
Allow hate to fly alone,
and go upon your own plentiful path
Sleep dearly and allow for pain to find a different host.
Feel better, please?
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