Chapter VIII

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It all coming back,
Bringing it like a pack
He stabbed her from the back,
The words he said is a load of wack

The unexpected pain she got,
Has made a part to make herself forgot
The agony was real
Yet, she didn't let herself heal

She was holding all of the tormented situations,
He treated her like a trial as if she was used in experimentation
She always had this misconception,
That lead her to reality and argumentation

She strived on every possible she can,
To neglect all the misery she ran
But it was a nasty move after all
That's why she partake to befall

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