So persistence bothers me deeply now and again. I'm not sure how to respond. How do I factor into your purpose? Even in silence there is that screaming sense of anxiety only company can bring. Which one of you is going to try and manipulate me next?
The sword was your anger..the shield was your love...your passion held them together. The left hand was your power. The right, your authority...and you used both to betray me.
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