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Hands Held High
Linkin Park
In my living room watching that I am not laughing because when it gets tense I know what might happen. World cold old men take action. Have to react to get blown into fraction, 10 years old or something. To see another kid my age drugs under the Jeep and take him down and found later under the tree. I wonder if he thought the next one could be me. Did you see soldiers that are out of state brushed the dust with bulletproof vests of waves. Ironic at times like this you pray. But a bomb blew the mops up yesterday. This bomb from the bus. Roads in such markets, shops to close my dad. He's got a lot of fear, I know, but enough pride let that show. My brother had a book. She would hold the prize, a little red cover with a broken spine on the back. He handled a quote inside when the rich wage war with the poor died. Meanwhile, the leader just talks away, studying and mumbling tonight news to replace the rest of the world. Watching at the end of the day, both scared and angry. Like, what did he say?
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