Feb 22, 2011 01:19
I am going to do something I haven't done in many years, and that is write a poem. I am half tempted to extend it.
All around you are the dead and dying
Mothers bleeding, children crying
Trampled and stomped, falling all around
elderly women shoved to the ground
Here in the parade of death,
Welcome to black Friday.
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