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I am so sorry That they've burned down your home Left you standing upon barren ground Cast stones through sacred things They shouldn't have even touched. I am so sorry That this ugly world Uses fear as ammunition Never paying mind To how you must feel When used as the target. I am so sorry That people have 'opinions' About these tragedies Even turning well-deserved eulogies Into slippery slopes. I am so sorry There were people screaming Just when you were trying To rest. And I am so hopeful That you will reach such magnificent heights That they will never understand.
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 6:46 PM UTC
for pittsburgh (and all the angels)
I am so sorry That they've burned down your home Left you standing upon barren ground Cast stones through sacred things They shouldn't have even touched. I am so sorry That this ugly world Uses fear as ammunition Never paying mind To how you must feel When used as the target. I am so sorry That people have 'opinions' About these tragedies Even turning well-deserved eulogies Into slippery slopes. I am so sorry There were people screaming Just when you were trying To rest. And I am so hopeful That you will reach such magnificent heights That they will never understand.
My heart goes out to the victims of the massacre at The Tree of Life Synagogue in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and everyone who was affected. Words can not express the pain and anger that come along with situations like these. If you would like to support the synagogue and those affected by the massacre, please donate here: https://www.gofundme.com/tree-of-life-synagogue-shooting?pc=&rcid=r01-154068572309-160a2bed6a4044a3
Madison21
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Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 6:46 PM UTC
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