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Here's a thought (September 11th)

 

 

 

Why do people kill?
Is it for the thrill?
 We're in a state of mass confusion. Buildings being blown up, airplanes being
stolen, people afraid for their lives, terrorists hiding dreaming of their next attack.
All trains stopped, guns being bought, people making it worse by selling coke,
crack, and pot. Government officials racking their brains, I think of tears
everytime it rains. Youngsters crying trying to hide.
Aren't you afraid for our nation?

by Meghan Schultz

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