Poem about anger

Your anger

• Damaged paddy

Who's your morning morning
Do the correct share
When for me
Will you be angry

Time for your anger
It feels good too
Soft sweat gold sweat
At the forearm of the nose.

At the time of the anger is your face
Back to me
What did all say?
Very slow down

Glass bracelets during the time of anger
Broke your hand
Then came to my dream
Just night of night.

Those who are angry in the ragal
You are not the same
That's my life
Do not be angry.

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