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May 8
i hear them yell
yell with no remorse
yell at the top of their lungs
and though distance covers me
i still cant get myself to sleep
i still think about it
i should have stopped the fight
but the 9 year old me had no might
and though time has flied by
it still haunts me at night
peace
Garima
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