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Sunday, 25 October 2020
Angry
His anger was all bottled up inside
fermenting in a soup of hurt and pride
when they shook him up, he locked and loaded
inevitably, he blew his top and exploded
Steve Wheeler
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25 October, 2020
Graphic by Steve Wheeler
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