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A Life From Anger

Anger is something I grew up fearing Mom and any other person in charge today my eyes are no longer tearing even though my stomach got somewhat large eating the right food is so hard to do since it seems so much stuff is bad for us and these limbs of mine sometimes will not do I get by walking and riding the bus and my wife is right with me to the end we both had our own bouts with some issues but at the end she is my only friend and we both have used many tissues from a house of anger I started out in my lifetime I hope world peace will sprout

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