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Jan 2018
her voice cracks
her words tremble
her anger brings tears to her eyes
she clenches her jaw
she shuts her eyes, trapping her tears.

the wall is a punching bag
blood trickles down her fist
but she doesn't feel the pain
just the anger
white-hot burning anger.
25.01.17
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China  16/F/London
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