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As the rope of anger reached it's end Rage of anger began to burst Like a volcano erupting so suddenly Feeling nothing but hate for the enemy. Trying hard to control the wrath Wanting no one to get hurt But as the rage continue to burst Found himself bleeding instead. Then deeply he  breathes To gather his wits To unveil the anger that blanketed his heart To retrieve that part of him that once so calm. And as the anger dispersed A thought had been realized Even a creature so angelic Can't hide the beast inside...                                                                                   Krystal Marcelo                                                                                          01/18/16
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
The Beast
As the rope of anger reached it's end Rage of anger began to burst Like a volcano erupting so suddenly Feeling nothing but hate for the enemy. Trying hard to control the wrath Wanting no one to get hurt But as the rage continue to burst Found himself bleeding instead. Then deeply he  breathes To gather his wits To unveil the anger that blanketed his heart To retrieve that part of him that once so calm. And as the anger dispersed A thought had been realized Even a creature so angelic Can't hide the beast inside...                                                                                   Krystal Marcelo                                                                                          01/18/16
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
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