I saw you bury your child today
with such grace
a single tear ran down your face
and pierced my heart
children should be allowed to play
without fear of bullets
stray
I saw you bury your child today
a single tear
Ninah318
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life
I saw you bury your child today
with such grace
a single tear ran down your face
and pierced my heart
children should be allowed to play
without fear of bullets
stray
I saw you bury your child today
a single tear
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The Immortal Wize says: Only the words of a empath can have such a impact keep, on shining light on these heartrending subjects so the world to come will know what happened here. Salute ! |
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Coalhouse says: Dope |
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Charles2 says: Deep hurt losing a child... Lifelines broken, futures lost.................................................................................................................................................................................. |
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