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I am physically ******* and mentally chewing on this factual statement I release the pent up anger that I've lingered​ over and blood​ starts to boil, yet I'm imbued with a sense of well-being​ which is like seeing yourself with a knife in your brain and thinking it's fine so you see it again. Of necessity and because of my age any rage is a carefully controlled emotion. A lifetime, a pastime? but now it's time to get real. I deal from the bottom of the pack, got to have an edge but that's harking back to the bad old days and the old ways have gone. Game on.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 7:02 AM UTC
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I am physically ******* and mentally chewing on this factual statement I release the pent up anger that I've lingered​ over and blood​ starts to boil, yet I'm imbued with a sense of well-being​ which is like seeing yourself with a knife in your brain and thinking it's fine so you see it again. Of necessity and because of my age any rage is a carefully controlled emotion. A lifetime, a pastime? but now it's time to get real. I deal from the bottom of the pack, got to have an edge but that's harking back to the bad old days and the old ways have gone. Game on.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 7:02 AM UTC
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