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It’s happened again A message’s been sent By using a gun Instead of a pen Again I awake To the news of this hate While rubbing my eyes I learn of their fate There’s something so wrong When you rise for the sun Yet all you see Is hate, hate and guns By: Bill MacEachern 11/08/2018
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
Here Comes The Gun
It’s happened again A message’s been sent By using a gun Instead of a pen Again I awake To the news of this hate While rubbing my eyes I learn of their fate There’s something so wrong When you rise for the sun Yet all you see Is hate, hate and guns By: Bill MacEachern 11/08/2018
Another senseless shooting at Thousand Oaks, California
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Nov 8, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC
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