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I'm looking back across my life at what i have lost or made. I cant recall a single time when fury paid so i struggle to be patient for i have reached a wise age. Every speech in rage, accompanied with it some kind of cage. Every word hurts in your angry moments. So now i have learnt to be calm and to relent not in my restraining efforts to change, but to realize that once anger takes over my reasoning flees.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 11:48 AM UTC
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I'm looking back across my life at what i have lost or made. I cant recall a single time when fury paid so i struggle to be patient for i have reached a wise age. Every speech in rage, accompanied with it some kind of cage. Every word hurts in your angry moments. So now i have learnt to be calm and to relent not in my restraining efforts to change, but to realize that once anger takes over my reasoning flees.
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 11:48 AM UTC
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