Verity

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Aspirated.

We killed that girl,

She's dead,

Yet you're aggravated

At — not her —

Me instead

Like I killed your children.

Verity crossed the line.

Don't look at me and act

Like everything is fine.

Like you didn't both cross the line.

Like we didn't just kill your wife.

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