Becoming Alexander

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We who stand together, linked by fated knot

Gordian in nature, or so that's what I thought

Entwined with hectic care, feelings clustered-caught


United in all aspects, bound by love and trust

I never did expect, your first unprompted thrust

A knife that sawed the strings, wielded in your lust


I thought it a mistake, and sought then to repair

Gathered what was left, beseeching you for care

As you took my hand, relief like answered prayer


Weaving fingers danced, pausing but to rest

Sewing what was torn, and placing hand to breast

For still I had to heal, the wound inside my chest


Looking to your eyes, you can imagine then my pain

When you gazed upon another, with hunger clear and plain

Affection I accrued, drowned then in disdain


I screeched a lashing wail, as you sat content to pander

Severing our bond, I became my life's commander

May you regret your fate, for I am the Greater Alexander

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