Hate

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Hatred is dark.

It sounds like screams for revenge, so shrill and broken.

It feels like a wand made of ice, powerful yet cold.

It smells like smoke, choking yet somewhat bearable.

It tastes like blood, metallic and warm with a reminder.

[May 1, 2018]

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