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Thursday, January 22, 2009

Rage...


So deeply embedded and buried away. Origins suspected but truly unknown. Erupting. Perennially smiling. Laughing. Licking your face. Wagging my tail. Poke me with a stick. I bark. Poke my heart. In an uncontrollable moment. I go for your throat to fiercely protect what I love. Hurting not only myself. But all I cherish. Forgive me my sons for bearing terrifying witness. Forgive me Ke Akua. I am only human seems hardly an excuse anymore. I have no excuses. I am not a dog...

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