Fury’s Tempest: A Storm Within the Heart

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In the shadowed corners of a restless mind,
Rage awakens with a thunderous roar.
Its fiery tendrils coil and bind,
A tempest seeking to even the score.

Eyes aflame with unbridled wrath,
Words like daggers pierce the air.
Each step echoes on a smoldering path,
Where reason falters, laid bare.

The heart pounds a furious beat,
As anger’s pulse quickens the night.
Blinded by its searing heat,
Lost in its consuming plight.

Yet in the quiet aftermath,
When the storm begins to wane,
A whisper of peace clears the path,
And calmness rises after the rain.

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