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Thursday, April 17, 2003


That bitter poision that seepd past ever so gently
So as not to be noticed
Spreading its fangs
Gradually corrupting a system
leaving it completely paralysed.
That deadly stuff - Beware!!!
It begins with anger
Anger left to grow hot till it begins to simer and boil over
Leaving no room for peace
Peace flees
With a burning sensation taking its place
The heart once peaceful boils over
Turns red with rage
Gradually, the poision destroys the individual
Till he is swallowed up in his own destruction
He withers, wasting away.

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