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Oct 2021
a̶n̶g̶r̶y̶
I was born pure, white , unstained.
Today I am full of resentment , a well of hatred
bitter poison stuck on revenge, stuck on hate, stuck on anger
for I lost you, and I am a̶n̶g̶r̶y̶
A Poet
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A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
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     Khaab, Mark Wanless, Indeed, Em, Weeping willow and 1 other
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