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the volcanoes erupting again

What,so soon?

Crockery gets in your way
when the mood takes you
Your fist finds my face
when the mood grates you
Abuse gets hurled, four letter words rain
I’m punched slapped, and I endure the pain
Your a heartless heap of sadness
When the mood takes you

(2013)

A poem of domestic sadness

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