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Set your aim well narrow your eyes to see where hatreds dwell. It's everywhere in the land with guns in our hand we are fighting a war brother against brother a battle without cessation nation against nation settle with the bullet more right is which faith decide with gunfire which race is placed higher for centuries the same story battles make bulk history. Races raged cities burned but we never learn to build one world city one humanity only aim further well narrow our eyes to see where differences dwell.
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Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
A Gun in my Hand
Set your aim well narrow your eyes to see where hatreds dwell. It's everywhere in the land with guns in our hand we are fighting a war brother against brother a battle without cessation nation against nation settle with the bullet more right is which faith decide with gunfire which race is placed higher for centuries the same story battles make bulk history. Races raged cities burned but we never learn to build one world city one humanity only aim further well narrow our eyes to see where differences dwell.
The feeling I got when I held and aimed the gun. (Cover photo)
pradip-chattopadhyay
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Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
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