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young people all across this country (The United States Of America), this middle aged papa doth adore stand arm against pervasive arms that didst bore un-necessary slain school students robbing society of core as unwitting targets, sans vibrant youths forever snatched to enter door of homes, where loving kith and kin no longer behold a cherished biological product lowered six feet under into cold terra firmae, where Mother Earth entombs the fruits (ripened to their prime), now...en fold did taken down by random bullets, which gold din precious person murdered, where maniacal gunman didst hold down the trigger, which high powered weapon loosed asper indiscriminate aim mass destruction of sons and/or daughters killed fired, whence slug didst claim another abhorrent statistic from easy access snatching a darling dame or handsome lad, while soundless horror many a countenance doth non verbally exclaim the profound sadness, now murdered offspring solely enshrined within picture frame where sorry lost life haint no board game yet, random dice throw courtesy of second amendment fuels American's passion asper right to bear arms, particularly re: cent spate of wanton mounting killed (within storied halls of academia) spurred many well organized national event reached a tipping point, where lock, stock and barrel deadly age gent brought together this day (March 24 th, 2018), an immense crowd staged across America within major metropolitan areas (from sea to shining sea) with actions loud her than his words, suffusing this older dada to feel proud unsure if thine eldest progeny joined the Philadelphia, Pennsylvania swell organized protests, which wowed!
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
avast congregation fomenting immediate legislation
young people all across this country (The United States Of America), this middle aged papa doth adore stand arm against pervasive arms that didst bore un-necessary slain school students robbing society of core as unwitting targets, sans vibrant youths forever snatched to enter door of homes, where loving kith and kin no longer behold a cherished biological product lowered six feet under into cold terra firmae, where Mother Earth entombs the fruits (ripened to their prime), now...en fold did taken down by random bullets, which gold din precious person murdered, where maniacal gunman didst hold down the trigger, which high powered weapon loosed asper indiscriminate aim mass destruction of sons and/or daughters killed fired, whence slug didst claim another abhorrent statistic from easy access snatching a darling dame or handsome lad, while soundless horror many a countenance doth non verbally exclaim the profound sadness, now murdered offspring solely enshrined within picture frame where sorry lost life haint no board game yet, random dice throw courtesy of second amendment fuels American's passion asper right to bear arms, particularly re: cent spate of wanton mounting killed (within storied halls of academia) spurred many well organized national event reached a tipping point, where lock, stock and barrel deadly age gent brought together this day (March 24 th, 2018), an immense crowd staged across America within major metropolitan areas (from sea to shining sea) with actions loud her than his words, suffusing this older dada to feel proud unsure if thine eldest progeny joined the Philadelphia, Pennsylvania swell organized protests, which wowed!
matthew-scott-harris2p
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
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