Well-Deserving Vengeance

Looking back
used to be
my real cup of tea.

It used to
taste better
than the first time
around, or so I thought.

All fine and dandy;
happy galore,
then

The pain I had buried deep;
tucked away neatly inside,
would rehash with a
well-deserving vengeance.

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