Another of the violent love imagery poems.

I started with the idea of a sestina, with the same words ending each stanza, but quickly realized this can be a harder rule to manage than even rhyming. The temptation to ditch economy of diction is too great.

So I stopped with one idea and twelve lines instead.

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