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Anger is a white hot piercing rod of pain That I have only felt once in my life. It absolutely terrified me. I would be healthier today if I had allowed Anger's heat to burn me more often. But, it sears and scorches my very soul. This frightens me beyond words. So, as you feel the healthy burn of anger... I will continue to feel Deep, clawing sadness and Manic frustration In its' place.
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