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by rita May 25, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
No chance to change its mind tempers out and doing crime hitting out and gunning down someones only forgotten child temper is inside everyone guess they wish it would be gone its easy set of like a gun and bang youve hit someone temper can be stopped just walk away dont carry it on when you feel the evil lurk go for a walk or count to ten lets not let temper win or who know where it will end cause if you do you do the time or you might cause an awlful crime
by kitkat girl
Good message and good poem!! peace