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Jun 2013
Stomach churns
Face burns
Palms sweat
Teeth set

Fists tight
Words bite
Staggered breath
Glare death.

Narrowed eyes
Composure dies
Fury ignites
Devoid of delights.

Pounding head
Anger dead
****** ****,
And knuckles numb.

Tales told
Locals hold
Grimly gaze
On younger days.
Anna Pavoncello
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Anna Pavoncello  Earth
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