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With my arm gently resting on the window sill I watched intently as the rain slowly fell Sitting there, dazed, my ears ringing my silence I was frozen in time, captured by such violence The criminal offences happening just outside I was shocked that I didn't notice in time She was beaten and broken, laying in a puddle of blood His hands were bruised, his face angry, all he could do was run He started to run down the long winding road Then he stopped in a rush, like something was pulling him back His son was screaming at the top of his lungs "Daddy what happened? Mommy was still so young!"
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
Window Sill Sadness
With my arm gently resting on the window sill I watched intently as the rain slowly fell Sitting there, dazed, my ears ringing my silence I was frozen in time, captured by such violence The criminal offences happening just outside I was shocked that I didn't notice in time She was beaten and broken, laying in a puddle of blood His hands were bruised, his face angry, all he could do was run He started to run down the long winding road Then he stopped in a rush, like something was pulling him back His son was screaming at the top of his lungs "Daddy what happened? Mommy was still so young!"
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
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