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The Wrath Upon Me

The dark clouds roll in, the rain falls, Falls hard... Crashing, pertruding in my skin, Will it ever go away? Or hang around for awhile? I turn to run, running fast.... Stop- I turn back and face it. Fearing the rain and the clouds, will engulf me. I stand there, staring...wondering, Will the light ever reappear? Or will I get wrapped up by the darkness? Disappear...vanish? Do I beat the wrath that has forsaken me? Patience- Wait and see.....!

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Date: 11/29/2011 9:55:00 PM
I like this, I like you. I was truly thinking that you were going to be another melodramatic poet (like we don't have enough of those!). Instead, I see one of the people who is going to power right through all his problems and not let himself get taken down. Life's as bad as you are discouraged.   -KMD
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