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‘Tis said
By my dearest partner of greatness,
I shalt be what is promised to me
Yet
I am afraid to think what I have done
‘Tis said
By Macduff,
“Thou bloodier villain”
Yet
Greatness was promised
Would I could
Wash this blood from my hand
But my hands will rather
The multitudinous seas incarnadine
I think
Our bloody business
Our bloody deed
Our bloody hands
Might be the be-all and the end-all here:
Blood will have blood, they say,
Blood will have blood.


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