Some cannot hold their anger when it roars it’s mostly blinded inside unable to say one true thing about itself. “I find it sad,” you once said to me “How people can learn to be so petty, hold grudges, burn others with unkindness.” “They didn’t learn it, they chose it,” some other part of me …
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