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Apr 2017
I get angry and my eyes widen
I scream  a scream of angst
of anguish of frustration
It rips through the cords
leaving them hanging in suspense.

I scare you and I can tell.

Big man.

39,
you stand tall

You have a voice of your own

You use.

and then you hear my rage and
you shudder.

Good, You know I am just as real
as you.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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