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Jan 2015
He is my dark twin who does not care.
He awakens inside of me when hope is lost
When I've lost my patience, when I lose control of myself, when I can't take it.
He is like a bull that sees red, he is unforgiving he doesn't care he wants to bring misery, no mercy, and pain to us.
He is alone in his world, he has no friends nor family, doesn't care anymore but him.
His name explains it.... Rage
Leroy Tate
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Leroy Tate  North carolina
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