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Alyssa
Poems
Mar 2018
Step aside.
I look to the sky,
for you, I begin to cry.
have to unify
I hate when it bangs.
Look, these clouds, our overhangs,
They shall feel our fangs.
It must be so fun,
In your hands, to hold a gun.
We don't want to run.
We don't want to hide.
Death, no longer is our bride.
POTUS, step aside.
#shoot
#shooting
#2ndamendment
#pain
Written by
Alyssa
F/Wisconsin
(F/Wisconsin)
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