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	The anger grew from within and was 

		hurled out - into the crowds - 

	Why does such anger have to exist - 

		don't they know it consumes them - 

	But they still nurture it - allowing it to 

		overrun and overrule them - 

	Because someone is not the same as them - 

		not of the same mold - 

	They taught this anger to grown - they

		showed it how to survive - 

	And now that it has come back to 

		haunt them - they deny knowing why

	They say it was bred of the others

		The different people - not like them -

	It was never them -



		Aaron



 

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