Her Scar

As she slept in his arms
Body free of garments
Glistening in sweat
He gazed at the scar
Where her wound once was
He cursed it
For nearly taking her from him
But in the same breath
He blessed it
For it was that nearly fatal wound
That brought her to him
So he might save her life
And he might have a chance
To love her

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