This is my take on Megumi and Sanosuke's relationship in sestina form.

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Patching Sestina

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He was a violent, rude, and all around frustrating

man. His brown hair shot from his head like fire

reaching skyward. The character of evil that

he wore on his back was an indication of what kind

of person he was. It blazed from his white jacket, black

and foreboding. Though his friends said he had a good heart.

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She had decided long ago that good heart

or not, there couldn't be a man more frustrating

than he was, always walking into her clinic with a black

eye or broken hand, begging for treatment while she fired

glares at him. Deep down she was really a kind

woman so she'd patch him up all the while saying that

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he didn't deserve it and should be thankful that

she had such a generous and giving heart

to patch up a man who thought it was some kind

of game to fight and continually frustrate

her efforts to heal him. She was truly a fiery

woman with dark red lips and long black

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hair and mahogany eyes that turned just as black

when she yelled at the recklessly violent man for being just that

a recklessly violent man, the worst kind, the one with fire

in his eyes and a smile on his face and a big open heart.

When she looked at him, she was incredibly frustrated.

How dare he be so gentle with her? How dare he be so kind?

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How dare she let herself be smitten with that kind

of a man? She did not want to see him in her office with black

and blue bruises and cuts marking up his frustratingly

perfect body. She wanted to see him in the bed that

she slept in each night all alone. Her heart

ached when she saw rock torn skin or fire

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burned lips. She wanted to yell, Let me be your fire!

Let me burn you! Let me cool you! I'll be any kind

of woman you want! But she kept the words in her heart.

She lied to the redheaded man she once loved and his black

haired sweetheart. She said she could never be with that

kind of man, that he was rude and violent and all around frustrating.

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And he was frustrating because he was sweet and gentle and kind

and his touch set her on fire and watching the black

character of evil that she saw as he walked away reminded her just how very hard it was to deny the heart.

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