Anger, then Release – Stress fingers turning newspaper, gripped ends of printed running into fingers, …

Stress fingers turning newspaper, gripped ends of printed running into fingers, black finger pads and reddening knuckles, pulling anger to a face, justified and prejudiced.
Knowing ‘right’, breathing ‘right’, is a whole life falling away from wrong, and the others, falling into wrong, just born ‘wrong’ is that disjointed garbage and Science papers help.
Alien anger, the new laser into vagrants and vermin, shovel them up, put them in landfill for the sake of ‘Love’, these man-beasts need to go away for the last time, so throw your pills away friends, created ‘Right’ perfect for ‘Right Humans’ right here.

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