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Like a drum it beats harder

But no-one else can hear it but me

I try to console its unquenchable wrath

But to no avail

It begins to hurt

I grab it in hopes of easing it

But it shows no mercy

What is it saying, What could it want?

The pain won't subside

It won't give in, It gets worse everytime I speak

As if she causes it.

The drums continue each thump hitting like stab-wound

I stop and think is it worth the pain I don't even know anymore

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