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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Now anger had come to penetrate me, and evil has come to kiss me softly...tension exploded my v***** to squirt waterfalls of mayhem. I try to close my legs but find that I have been impregnated with a vengeance and her twin disappointment. I begin to birth vengeance and disappointment into existence and now hungry, they nurse on catastrophe and burp revenge! Lately, anger seems to be having an affair with me sporadically. As I persist to break up, anger beats me with torture! I awake from uncertainty and get hit with despair. Now I try to reconcile with such wickedness, too late anxiety forces my hands. I gasp for air and anger now emerges to propel me into a whirlwind of confusion followed by malignant chaos. As the end is far from over, my nightmare truly begins as anger passes me like a blunt to atrocious This whole situation is agonizing, as atrocious has the audacity to use vengeance and disappointment against me. My blood is boiling with animosity, my rancor behavior is at a point of no return. I gorgonize from this whole ordeal and feel trapped. I feel like I’m bobbling just to get a deep breath Suddenly, a familiar spirit arises with resentment and rejection. Both, I’ve known far too long. I try to stand up, weak, but I manage. Maintaining to hold my head high, anger whispers in my ear, get ready they are coming. Without hesitation in my present situation, I run! I run as fast as I can. I now am on the floor because anger has tripped me so burden and fear could catch up with me. I crawl and I crawl to manage in the dark to make it around the corner and find a spot to hide. Devastated and distraught, I finally start to rise from the floor to see demise laughing at me.
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