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I wrote this About 5 years ago


Submitted:Oct 24, 2012    Reads: 19    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


people around me
running and screaming
something bad has happened
but yet i cannot move
look around
I look at the people
with that scared look,
as if the world is going to end
mother's gaurding their children,
father's getting ready to fight,
police trying to calm everyone down
kids crying
guns firing
people dying
it's like it was the
way it was meant to be
the war continues
around me
but yet i still cannot move





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