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Friday, January 21, 2011

Power

We hide out
Breathing slowly and softly
Shots ring out and we stay quiet
We knew our neighbors
Now no longer
We hear them rushing in
Destroying everything we hold dear
I dig myself clear of the other bodies
To a corner hidden from view
I don't know how long to stay here
So I keep still in the night
Hoping to stay out of the nightmare

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