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Jan 2016
As he pushed me closer to anger, my eyes turned red, and my fists clinched tight. I held it back for so long; and now it's showing. As i snapped, i threw back my fist of rage and hurlled it tword his face. As my rage continued on his limp body; the chanting and shouting pushed me further. Finally as im pulled off. I am dragged away.
Jacob lundeen
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