Poem:anger

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I hold it in me

Fuming and fire,charging inside

Boiling and heating up

But when I see you it cools down

When you looked at me

The smile on your face

That makes me feel at space

Seeing you everyday

It makes me feel at ease

And the smile on my face appears

That makes me feel happy

And take the frowns off my face...

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