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You want a cocktail? I'll brew you a classic. Crushed seeds of indignation- fermented. Fresh fruits of strife, discord and distrust- juices squeezed. A sprinkle of tasty gossip. Don't forget the right amount of hate. All mixed in the chalice of anger. Serve with toppings of harsh words, On a tray of insensitive action. But if you so desire the revenge special, That is best serv'd cold.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
Recipe for Trouble
You want a cocktail? I'll brew you a classic. Crushed seeds of indignation- fermented. Fresh fruits of strife, discord and distrust- juices squeezed. A sprinkle of tasty gossip. Don't forget the right amount of hate. All mixed in the chalice of anger. Serve with toppings of harsh words, On a tray of insensitive action. But if you so desire the revenge special, That is best serv'd cold.
As humans we often have troubles, but most are a result of our actions.
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
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