Notes
It pulses through my heart. The seething, raging burn that now possesses me.
It runs through my thoughts. The hot burn reaching every crevice in my brain.
It takes it course. Beating at my arms and legs, triggering me, screaming at me to fight back.
it has made it final rounds. There is no place that goes untouched within my mind, body, or soul.
The Anger has beaten me again.
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