Do I grip the hilt of dagger in anger…?
Or the blade in blind passion…?
Do I burn within smiling all day…?
Or go cold and frozen in tears deluge…?
Do I scream at betrayal and sarcasm…?
Or embrace her as she stabs in hatred…?
Do I wipe my heart squeaky clean and look forward…?
Or make it her tomb unmarked…?
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