Loves
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We All Bleed
Blood spills onto our streets too much.
The streets were once safely kept
but now they're permanently stained
with cries, sirens, and death.
The harrowing cold of the family house,
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I don't think I believe you
You said today-
today was supposed to be a day of unity.
A day of unity for her.
But instead of having a day of unity
that won't do anything in the long run-
Just stop!