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Unforgiveness is a cell that I've made for myself.
Things can be said before, "Farewell"
Rich splashed his face with cold water, took a look at the man in the mirror.
He dried up and walked out to the porch to finally talk to his father.
A man now tired, relieved of his anger.
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