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- Poetry > Free VerseShe pelts into a rage, a frenzy, like a nuclear bomb she turns deathly rabid can't contain this erratic red. pulsing hate: hate for hating twisted up in her thicket of self-destruction her soundless screams are mortifying her whole face crumbled and jammed agonizing crumbled and...