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Events happen
Memories don't always fades.
History occurs.
For the histories books to reserve.

Officers, fire fighters and various peoples of society.
Might be gone.
But the occurrence of that day lives on.

They are gone.
Except not forgotten.
Cause the flags still flies in the greatest country alive.

Ministers preaches about its demise.
As if they are present day prophets.
And still we exist.

With the best trained military forces.
Yes, they are gone.
Except not forgotten.

We all know justice comes within time.
 Aug 2014 Dark Jewel
Ashley Lopez
One pill was too little,
Two was just enough.
Three was to push the limit.
Four was to prove it wasn't a bluff.
Five was to be thin.
Six was for my ribs to be a cage
and my heart be the bird.
Seven was to purge myself from within.
Eight was for my hipbones to stick out like knives.
Nine was to ensure that I might not wake up alive.
~ a.m.l
I know the rhyme scheme is off.
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