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The rage inside Am I a clockwork man, or a clockwork mouse? Would I still be the same man, if I let my rage out? Am I a jigsaw piece of a master plan? Or a glimpse of art in a foreign land? Am I a way of seeing, or a way of keeping the peace? Or a weapon of choice inside your hands? Am I blessed by God, or cursed by The Devil? If I have never lost my temper, how have I learned to stay so civil? If a box of tricks is Pandora’s Box; Then why are there no locks on Pandora’s Box? (C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 5:28 PM UTC
The rage inside
The rage inside Am I a clockwork man, or a clockwork mouse? Would I still be the same man, if I let my rage out? Am I a jigsaw piece of a master plan? Or a glimpse of art in a foreign land? Am I a way of seeing, or a way of keeping the peace? Or a weapon of choice inside your hands? Am I blessed by God, or cursed by The Devil? If I have never lost my temper, how have I learned to stay so civil? If a box of tricks is Pandora’s Box; Then why are there no locks on Pandora’s Box? (C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 5:28 PM UTC
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