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On a warm afternoon the gulls are squeaking life is calm children are speaking life is calm A bus screeches to a halt All remains calm A dog draws his last breath He met his fate two seconds back Then all is calm. Children are silent Tears well in eyes The big red bus in shock hearing cries from the office block And all is silent and calm.
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 10:51 AM UTC
Calm
On a warm afternoon the gulls are squeaking life is calm children are speaking life is calm A bus screeches to a halt All remains calm A dog draws his last breath He met his fate two seconds back Then all is calm. Children are silent Tears well in eyes The big red bus in shock hearing cries from the office block And all is silent and calm.
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 10:51 AM UTC
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