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*****LATENT HATEWhere are you, my hatemy rage, my name caller…Why do I cry at sorrow,when I should be laughing cruelly with spit?What’s wrong with me?Where is my swath?My path of destruction…Why is my wake not strewn with bodies?Who am I in the mirror—man?The one that won’t allow me to chew my foodand watch TV at the same time?*****
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