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I Call It Anger Displacement

[] i call it anger displacement see how many s i can get in one sentence etty it effort is another reason i seldo start were i finished There is very little humanity i tolerate if i had a to much effort to give it little i hate littler i love not mad for seeing what's coming we have doomed ourselves cant hear for the jet engine high above as it rips through the sky I am sorry for the skies that bountiful blue with cloud creatures astrewn- i know but sounds right every bladed grass every orchard paved all the beaches have no water just rinse the glass once more Hope the cats and dogs take over and reign

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Book: Shattered Sighs