++ SORRY ++
I apologize for .. Ah.. Sory if I’ve bothered you two,
If my head’s cutting will be the price then so shall it be,
…so be it
I rest my neck against the bloody plank,
Awaitng the swing of that mighty axe,
With cut so clean my head falls off,
With words of last thot
I Whisper your name.
From that last breath my feelings were the same.

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