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Bubbling, broiling, turning, and toiling
Beneath the surface ever boiling.
Like hot tar it burns
In effect your inside churns

You only recognize pain
Like feeling has been lost from your brain
Bring the pain to help me gain
The ability to feel again...

-Cursed At My Own Accord
     Poem: Anger

     Written August 13th 2007

    Posted by Cursed_At_My_Own_Accord on 2007-08-13 19:13:02 | Rating: | Views: 126
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i really love this poem. I like the depth and soul that's in this poem.

xoxo
Ellie Cohutta
Posted by  pure_life411  on 2007-08-14 14:36:20 
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