This anger of mine is reserved
For those that I hold dear—
As my shout and fumes
Are not some abuse, but
A bouquet of wrath, for you my love.
Oct 5, 2025
Oct 5, 2025 at 11:00 AM UTC
This anger of mine is reserved
For those that I hold dear—
As my shout and fumes
Are not some abuse, but
A bouquet of wrath, for you my love.
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