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Anger
It fills my core
The colors I see turn to a dark shade of red
My clever façade is fading fast
My knuckles crackling as I hold back my temper
My heart is seething with deep revenge
What more can I take?
My jaw flexing and grinding
My temper seething towards the top
How much more can I take?
What will happen when I finally snap?
The disastrous affect will crater the world
My anger boiling
Muscles contracting
Eyes seeing red
Teeth grinding
But no
I turn
I walk away
For now they are safe
My façade is back in place




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