Thursday, February 2, 2017

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That voice, I know it - sonorous and has an element of pathos in it. It is the voice of Vengeance. From stifled moans, it unfolded into  a ghastly wail. And I knew- I had always known. Vengeance is a knife that cuts both ways. But why does such passion make us forget that axiom?

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