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Anger is an arrow with no direction. It is a cloud that rains shards of glass that cut & shred. Anger bleeds just as much & twice as hot. When yours runs cold, the blood of Anger cannot save you.
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 10:19 PM UTC
Anger
Anger is an arrow with no direction. It is a cloud that rains shards of glass that cut & shred. Anger bleeds just as much & twice as hot. When yours runs cold, the blood of Anger cannot save you.
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 10:19 PM UTC
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