December 22, 2009
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He comes home from work
He's lost his job
He drinks and drinks
Washing away his anger
He's thrust his wine bottle across the room, it hits the wall violently, like a volcano of emotions, shards of emerald green glass fly high
There goes the beer bottles, now the T.V…and his cat
but no…he's not done
He storms out the front door
Heading towards his bosses car

With a bat

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