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Sep 2017
If you were to practice, practice to hide your ignorance
If you were to respond, respond with out showing your lack of self-respect
Your voice gets louder by every second
You eat your feelings off
Weight of three people, brain of one furious kid
Not one curse, you would miss
You're showing your anger but, you are being dismissed
And even if you ate your own flesh, you'll be wondering "what's next?"
Oh this is  what happens when im angry
EBTI
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EBTI  Riyadh
(Riyadh)   
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