The Anger Past As A Cat Arches Her Back A Thickly Rich Robust Anger Blackest Coffee In A Thick Earthen Mug This Thug & Mugger With Sufficient Silk Thread. Yet The Assassin Is Back With Catcalls & Hiss Cortisol Adrenalin That Lunge Like That Cat Rapid-Fire Along The Back Garden Fence This Patio Stroll My Senses Black. And Time Luxuriating Like A Thick Veil. That Dread Pack With Anger In The Lead - What Prevokes It - Obviously Really A Pack Of Violent Running Lies - Wolves Hell-Bent Running Over Intent On Deceit, Thievery, Then Some. A Narrative With A Long Reach.
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