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Revenge

Though the warm air against me pumps
My flesh still rises in chill bumps
Foot falls sound along the wooden floor
as I glance at the open door

A shadow falls across the hall
This fear I can’t forestall
Mind is racing
Can’t stop pacing

Fingers reach beneath the bed
Searching for that stretch of lead
A seven iron my only defense
To this threatening offense

Silently across the room I tread
Filled with fear, filled with dread
White knuckles gripping
Perspiration dripping

Steps grow closer as the villain nears
Squinting through inevitable tears
In the room now the suspect appears
I swing and I miss as the villain veers

I swing again and this time connect
Any assault by him I reject
As would he least expect
I was resolved to collect…

My revenge

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