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The Way We Could

Gun violence

Stunted and stifled

Our cries like rifles

Unregulated, unrestrained

Cursing, crying children's

names

And never shame

Just regret

And remorse

Maybe a prayer

But never reform

We never change

Our ways

We simply

Change our

Way

Not the way it should

Not the way we could


-Emi Sakamoto

 
 
 

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