Don't Worry
She smirked as she picked the sharpest
She smiled as she drew the rubies from the vault
She grinned as she bathed in those precious jewels
She giggled as the room spun and the floor came to meet her
She the last laugh as all grew dark
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She frowned as she didn’t answer
She grimaced at the rubies
She screamed at the sharpest
She fainted by her with the floor
She cried as she called for help in vain
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