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Dear, Parents. Siblings. Friends. Lovers: Give you this. Give you that. You take ten and I take that: NOTHING! My shoulder? Please! And my home too? Progress with ease as I wish for you. But a moment for ME, oh but just one, I’d like you to SEE just what you have done; Sorrow and pain, my tongue will stutter, but through my tears my RAGE will flutter. Though this may be the gist of my anger in reign, a WALL and my fist returns...no gain. When Austen, Kafka, Garcia-Marquez instead hit the wall, ALL ties are dead. “YOU here for me, but not I for you.” Is all you can see... All you can do... Your ear I implore, a little sympathy too; FRUSTRATION galore, to hell with you!
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 7:45 PM UTC
'RAGE'
Dear, Parents. Siblings. Friends. Lovers: Give you this. Give you that. You take ten and I take that: NOTHING! My shoulder? Please! And my home too? Progress with ease as I wish for you. But a moment for ME, oh but just one, I’d like you to SEE just what you have done; Sorrow and pain, my tongue will stutter, but through my tears my RAGE will flutter. Though this may be the gist of my anger in reign, a WALL and my fist returns...no gain. When Austen, Kafka, Garcia-Marquez instead hit the wall, ALL ties are dead. “YOU here for me, but not I for you.” Is all you can see... All you can do... Your ear I implore, a little sympathy too; FRUSTRATION galore, to hell with you!
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 7:45 PM UTC
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