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today i sat in my living room and i clicked and typed and clicked and typed and clicked and typed and then i found something. something that would change me. something that is changing the world. it began as a group of men marching peacefully. carrying flags and speaking their beliefs. young and old came together for one reason- to defend their rights as man. they walk past palm trees and tall city buildings, on the streets that were once their daily commute to work. they come to a barricade and are the army wastes no time. they are fired at. all hell breaks loose. men fall, men cry, men run, men die. i'm still sitting in my living room.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 8:34 AM UTC
Bahrain's Army
today i sat in my living room and i clicked and typed and clicked and typed and clicked and typed and then i found something. something that would change me. something that is changing the world. it began as a group of men marching peacefully. carrying flags and speaking their beliefs. young and old came together for one reason- to defend their rights as man. they walk past palm trees and tall city buildings, on the streets that were once their daily commute to work. they come to a barricade and are the army wastes no time. they are fired at. all hell breaks loose. men fall, men cry, men run, men die. i'm still sitting in my living room.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 8:34 AM UTC
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