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Dec 2015
There's a feeling in the air.
A smell.
The smell of death of
Innocent people and children.
Of killers.
The blood on your hands.
I can't get it off.
this is to the paris attacks and the resent shooting in cali
Hopeless Wonderland
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Hopeless Wonderland  Michigan
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