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I let the rage takeover.
Gun in hand, palms sweaty.
First & foremost I was more than ready.
The thoughts came rushing in like tidal waves,
Banging and crashing into my brain.
The face he will make if I pull the trigger, will he beg
Me not to, will he beg to… pull the trigger…
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