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Aug 2016
The sword of fury stabs us in the back,
Sparking the fire by resentment.

Flames ignite into a huge grudge,
With hatred burning in our eyes.

If a person repents their past sins,
Eradicate the arson of fueled anger.

Life is too short to scorch in rage,
A blaze that depletes the quality of life.
Michael LoMonaco
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Michael LoMonaco  35/M/New York City
(35/M/New York City)   
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