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I want to create a home for me, a no mans land where we can be. A place unhaunted by tragedies past. A place where the good fight, is the only that lasts. Where love trumps evil. And there is nothing to beware. Where children don't go missing at bus stops. And cops don't come to late. A place where we don't fear what our neighbors might hide. A place where justice doesn't break stride. Where evil has no where to run and no where to hide.
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
"Home"
I want to create a home for me, a no mans land where we can be. A place unhaunted by tragedies past. A place where the good fight, is the only that lasts. Where love trumps evil. And there is nothing to beware. Where children don't go missing at bus stops. And cops don't come to late. A place where we don't fear what our neighbors might hide. A place where justice doesn't break stride. Where evil has no where to run and no where to hide.
Sometimes I turn on the news. It doesnt make me sad anymore. It makes me angry.
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 12:07 PM UTC
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