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Officially, it's ***** day! trust me, I would know ranting and raving, often never late, unto, that show So toss it out, throw those words complain, and vent emotions stir the *** and release the hounds giant waves, in calmer oceans Peeves, diatribes, and wrath express the anger, and dismay discharging all the irritation put it all, upon display Rage at the machine call it out, exposing every flaw building in intensity pulling your last, and final straw If you won't, or if, you can't know this fact my friend your body, mind, will find a way bringing fury's, end
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Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 8:41 AM UTC
Don't hold it in
Officially, it's ***** day! trust me, I would know ranting and raving, often never late, unto, that show So toss it out, throw those words complain, and vent emotions stir the *** and release the hounds giant waves, in calmer oceans Peeves, diatribes, and wrath express the anger, and dismay discharging all the irritation put it all, upon display Rage at the machine call it out, exposing every flaw building in intensity pulling your last, and final straw If you won't, or if, you can't know this fact my friend your body, mind, will find a way bringing fury's, end
I like venting, I doubt I'll die of a heart attack ;D
#anger#frustration#rant#sarcasm
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Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 8:41 AM UTC
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