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Boadiciea by Death's Shore
She lampooned me
with her glacial viper tongue
slashing, slashing, slashing…
She harpooned me
at close range
penetrating my chest
pinning my wounded body
to the sand…
Between semi conscious moments of death
my attention lingered on a question:
which pained more?…
Her shadow now over me
sword raised triumphantly toward the sky
she plunged the weapon slowly
deeply into my bowels…
and the answer came in a whisper…
'her words', 'her words', 'her words'
and I am no more…
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