Hate

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Sharp as knives

Penetrates the dead bitter air.


Flaming red rage

Slamming into the ears.


Built up tears

Impervious hate

Seething anger

Trembling with rage.


Hardened heart

Clenched fists

Still as stone

Shaking twists.


Curses fired

Unfortunate.

Me to blame

Just fortunate.


Just Hate.

~keli~

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