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they're all playing dead the streets are eaten by children mothers hold your babies waves of blood ricochet from body to body I may be imagining it all I may be insane I may be the only sane
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
My Fourth Poem
they're all playing dead the streets are eaten by children mothers hold your babies waves of blood ricochet from body to body I may be imagining it all I may be insane I may be the only sane
#death#insanity#family#sanity
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Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 10:25 AM UTC
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