I am pregnant with revenge,
anger the seed implanted.
First of fire conceived,
flame-tempered like steel;
birth breathed as by bellows,
it emerges already deadly.
Cooled and diamond hard,
white as ice in its tightness,
the plan is forged and solid,
now ready to see action.
[originally from 5/27/2008]
The winkle
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