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I know whose blood

Is caked under

My nails.

I know where I

Am.

I'm at

Louis'. I'm soaked

In his blood.

I grin to myself,

He is finally safe.

Away from Eleanor.

But my smile

Fades.

Eleanor is with Louis

Up in heaven

And I am

Trapped in

Hell.

I saved Louis,

Sold my

Soul for his.

Was it worth it?

Was he worth it?

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