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Brooding moody
Words of fury Stick in your throat As you choke. Vile and bitter Words to deliver Your tongue poses a-quiver Hesitant at the last. To what avail Unleash this storm Calm must prevail To save love. No, it is not Oftentimes the first response That should be brought Into play today. Choke back the bitter Words that tear Do not deliver Wounds of fear. |
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"..Like.."
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yeah...fight not!.,so typical to be borne from someone as calm as you....fight not!.,aye sir!.,thanks!
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