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Your war, not mine





     You curse me.  You mock me. You laugh at me instead of with me.

You backbite me.  You silently desire to physical injure me.  Why are you at

war with yourself?  Who has errected your pillar of rage within the confine of

your heart and mind?  I don't even know you.  If you are at  war with yourself, then this 



                                                   is not mine, 

                                              I am at peace.                                                            

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