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Post by Don Schaeffer on Feb 8, 2012 11:02:33 GMT -5
How do you feel about anger? Does it feel good like other passions? Is it a friendly device like a sharpened axe to shape the hardwood?
Can one be forgiven for it?
When I hold anger in my mind's hand, I cut through ropes, jam smooth uneven walls.
It kicks hard like a rifle butt.
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