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Memory almost full My memory is almost full overspills with vengence pure as i recall each horrid thing your words and actions stirred my mind brings to the forefront all the times that you hurt me and writes off there each moment as a chance of what's to be because you pained me so much it's time for you to taste the bittersweet medicince i'll now force down your throat in haste revenge, a dish best served cold or so i have once heard but nows the time to test it out memory's full of vengence lured the rules i live my life by like the golden rule, stands true but the one that i like most is karma's gonna get you back- if at first i don't get you. *Writer's Note: This poem was written purposely unedited for "Invalid Item"
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