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Once, I had met a girl.
She was sweet at first.
Until she showed her darkness.
She had a heart boiling with revenge.
She said she came with a plan to avenge.
I jokingly asked her if she was an avenger.
She smiled, a bittersweet gesture, just after she tore my flesh apart and poured poison at my heart.
"My name is karma."
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A/N: Karma sure is a bitch. ;)
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