When I grasp a hand full of bitterness Larded with profound frustration and spice it with some irascible anger I make myself a hazardous bomb. Splinters of injustice followed by shards of hatred will fiercely strike. Thousands of innocent victims shall be afflicted. A prevention is available for this kind of explosive It’s called ‘Tolerance’.
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