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Anger

ANGER Lunges out to tear the Flesh from bad behavior; Clawing, ripping the dripping Entrails from arrogance and Selfishness : its shaggy coat Bright red with the blood of wanton Callousness; its foaming muzzle Snapped into the throat Of malice and deceit. Don’t make me angry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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