whether I should do penance
to win another favour
but I keep telling myself
it will never be the same again it will never
be the same again it
will never
be
the same
this is my mantra now
my tapas
looking at a black bangle on my wrist
I remember the vow I made
it will never be the same again it will never
be the same again it
will never
be
the same
I close my eyes
to see yours
my ears grope for your voice
and I fear the goddess's wrath
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