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« on: September 04, 2017, 11:09:25 PM »

She placed three drops of the deadly poison in his glass with the gold rimmed trim.
The Cabernet Cocktail that would end his miserable exsistence.

Her heart in adrenaline mode, she handed him the last thing he would ever hold.
His hand grappled the tiny stem as he moved it toward his lips.
The same hands that beat her down on an almost daily basis.
Her bruised face still swollen from yesterdays episode, she managed to smile and say,
"Have another sip my King " (My superior man who thinks I'm a worthless pile of dung).

(I am nothing, nothing but the ender of your selfish and worthless life )

" Take another sip my Love " Things will get better! That's what you said after yesterdays beat down!
Ahh...better they will be... finally... I will rise up from your ashes to proclaim my throne.

(Sorry... I was in the Game Of Thrones mood today )
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