Weekly team meetings;
clouds seldom contain the sun—
fireball in my throat.
Unrestrained
Weekly team meetings;
clouds seldom contain the sun—
fireball in my throat.
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Weekly team meetings;
clouds seldom contain the sun—
fireball in my throat.
The Chaos Within 
suppose the fireball is the sun, what would the clouds in your throat be?
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Well, there have been times when I’ve spoken heated emotions, and my common sense and self-restraint proved as patchy as clouds. Which makes me wonder… the sun or rage, does any thing stand a chance against a fireball?
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oohhhh I see what you mean. I guess not huh? Emotions shall be expressed!
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