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A bitter taste upon my tongue reveals that you are near. Cleansing flames fueled by rage ***** out bits of fear. I scream and shout my call to arms knowing you won’t hear, Or understand my battle cry; there is no love lost here.
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Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 2:25 PM UTC
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A bitter taste upon my tongue reveals that you are near. Cleansing flames fueled by rage ***** out bits of fear. I scream and shout my call to arms knowing you won’t hear, Or understand my battle cry; there is no love lost here.
#anger#listen#fight#bitter#betrayal#war
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Indig_o_1
Jul 31, 2020
Jul 31, 2020 at 2:25 PM UTC
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