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The Colors of Anger

Reds and purples swirling in my brain My neck hurts now and I am irritated Ha! So much farther than that. I can taste all the foods I despise the most In my mouth is a slimy mushroom Ugh! Is that liver? I see the red blackness and I retch. My back is aching. I am a wreck. Anger is coming out of my head in waves. Why did they have to come? I have never liked them. Today I may do something I will regret. May? Ha! I am going to do something I regret Thanks to the taste of mercury and anger in my mouth.

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