You and he alone, a loaded gun between you. We all died that day.
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It’s hard for me to see pain revealed, brushed over…ignored. Thank you for friendship & courage as you type out words that feel like they could have been written in the blood of sacrifices we had no power to stop
It’s hard for me to see pain revealed, brushed over…ignored. Thank you for friendship & courage as you type out words that feel like they could have been written in the blood of sacrifices we had no power to stop