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Nine: A Poem
Because 9-year-olds were murdered this week and why is this America's "normal"?
perhaps i should write something ubiquitous leave blanks fill in names photos for the next time bullets leave dead children perhaps i should hold my son perhaps i should put my cheek to his nose leave space feel his breath still here for the next time bullets leave dead children perhaps i should just move on perhaps i should keep working leave grief feel blank bullet proofed apathy worship productivity my god my god dead children perhaps safety is for other people perhaps molech reigns too powerful my god the guns my god leave the bullets my god take the children my god resignation is worship
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