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Rage
Living ...breathing a nightmare's essence...inescapable dream of life. Rafters shudder to think and I quiver inside while walls remain immobile. The shell threatens to shatter any moment from the double assaults of furies within and without. What storm will then rage when walls crumble and all is free to rage and scream? Till then I huddle beneath stairs and dream a waking dream of a clear day.
