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I Am Alone or Am I?
And so my lifeblood falls drip drip, drip, drip. drip drip, drip, drip.  
Anger's Duet
  I have so much anger Slumbering but easily awoken, In my gut. She fills me with a rage I’ve never known I can’t control It’s humiliating and all-consuming.
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