From The Guard-Talitha Kouma

In hopes to avenge you of all your pain-
And the offenses- it seems so insane.
I want it known to whomever is prone-
The bad one may say-
Could cost must to pay.
Think it through first-
Don't invoke a curse.
It takes a short while-
For venomous guile.
Once the tongue-
Says words that stung.
Soon get dropped-Soon be stopped.
Talitha Kouma.Ironman. Jewel.Angels

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