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Rage
Author: Namir Swiftpaw  PM
Hey, you all should now what this poem is about. And the thing is is that I wasn't even angry that day...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 157 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 11-14-00 - id: 112821
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Anger rushes through the body,
Like a freight train,
Unable to hold itself in,
Springs like a puma,
Charges like a bull.
It pecks and stabs,
Pokes and wounds,
Showing no mercy
For the afflicted ones.
It escalates, starting with
The mind, and finally burning,
The soul.
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