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Creeping frost Cold and hard As charity or jewellers knives Which melts and quickly turns to flame The *** that boils Magnesium hot Phoenix bright Cold tears Sticky with regret Which sooth and calm Balm for the soul Beneath the skin And healing can begin
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Jan 9, 2020
Jan 9, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC
Three Stages Of Anger
Creeping frost Cold and hard As charity or jewellers knives Which melts and quickly turns to flame The *** that boils Magnesium hot Phoenix bright Cold tears Sticky with regret Which sooth and calm Balm for the soul Beneath the skin And healing can begin
#anger#three#stages
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Jan 9, 2020
Jan 9, 2020 at 3:52 PM UTC
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