Vice Versa

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I’m done with anger.

I am sick of it—

sick of its blocking, blinding, crushing, clamping, gripping, burning, creative-smashing, focus-killing, Love-murdering SHIT.

Done.

I want Love… focus… creativity… birthing… openness… freedom… expansion… vision… FLOW.

These I choose.

I declare my anger with anger— does that contradict?

The End.

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