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33 guns thousands of bullets rain 58 fall thousands of bullets fly 500 more wounded thousands of bullets spent, one man, thousands of bullets. Guns roll out, family treasures, sport, food, keepsakes Power and destruction, life and death. Thousands of guns out, now people are out. Hundreds have fallen: schools, theaters, clubs, concerts, malls, stadiums, streets– but don’t take away our rights… Thousands of bullets, stinging farewell kisses
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
Las Vegas
33 guns thousands of bullets rain 58 fall thousands of bullets fly 500 more wounded thousands of bullets spent, one man, thousands of bullets. Guns roll out, family treasures, sport, food, keepsakes Power and destruction, life and death. Thousands of guns out, now people are out. Hundreds have fallen: schools, theaters, clubs, concerts, malls, stadiums, streets– but don’t take away our rights… Thousands of bullets, stinging farewell kisses
This poem is not intended to turn things political, it was my intense reaction as I tried to understand how all of this death exists in the world.
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 2:28 PM UTC
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