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No More

No More She sat stunned, wounded and exhausted Looking ahead, she saw without seeing No more, no more, she cried The darts had been swift, their accuracy Sure, this must be the end No more, no more, she cried He had attacked and left, convinced Of his justification…how could he do this? No more, no more, she cried Suddenly a light filled the room Before her was a man with love in His eyes He listened as she cried, “No more” His nail-scarred hand took hers in His Love flowed over her as chains began to fall He then gently asked her if that was enough She looked up, eyes filled with joy No, more…no, more, she gently cried

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