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May 2015
I was sitting glued,
and watching my TV set,
when the news 'like an hot soup'
brokeout from the ***,
it is a deadly killing again
on this face of the earth,
perpetuated by the same devastated religious sects.
I couldn't hold back the tears
dropping down to my shirt,
as i trembly squint the highlight.
With grief they struck the innocents,
living behing no insect.
Causing the survivors a memory hardly easy to forget.
It shakens my biceps
to hear they were only sent.
What a cruel belief!
That turns their brothers to an opponent,
and a pledge to obey they made from the onset
let us live together as one
SeyiEagle
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SeyiEagle  Lagos, Nigeria.
(Lagos, Nigeria.)   
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