Monday, April 11, 2011

           for every one who dies by the tyrant hands a ripple emanates through out the people as a thought
 that could of been my friend,
that was my friend,
that could of been my brother or sister
that was my brother or sister
that could of been my husband or wife
that was my husband or wife
that could of been my mother or father
that was my mother or father
that could of been ME 

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