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I Throw Things When I Am Angry

I throw things when I am angry yes... across the room, against the wall, SMASH, on the floor it falls When anger builds, when it fills every glowing cell when my flesh is hot and tingles I throw things When I am angry, frazzled, aghast I pick up the closest thing at hand I grab it, grasp it tightly and it flies, then BAM! Smashing against a hard unyielding surface it shatters... Dispersing shards of my anger My anger quickly fades like golden embers of a sparkler's flame each sizzling ember quickly flees, and once again I can deeply breathe

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