My black pearl #poem #magic

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so many people have already pained me –
that I had locked myself in my shell –
all my resentment I locked up there –
in a ball of my anger well concentrated –
that I never stop cultivating in there –
in a very nacreous black pearl from hell –
so then to my heirs it will be bequeathed –
who will then force them to avenge me –