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Abbey Jones Jun 2016
Hatred is a poison that fills my body
It soaks in through my pores
And makes me drip with distaste

It spreads like cancer
Yet I keep it on a tight leash
So I can make it suffer

I let it sit and fester
So when I break, it boils over
Hatred is a poison that fuels my soul

— The End —