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When will it end

How does it begin,
when will it end.
Why does it happen again and again,
this killing wind.

People dying,
people getting shot.
people crying.
When will it stop.

People afraid  they would die,
sounds so loud,
people silently cry.
As someone crazy shot into the crowd.

Why people wanted to know,
what made him do this?
What clue might show,
or would it all miss.

How could this be,
we will always wonder.
As al this death and hurt we see,
as this rolls through our life like thunder.

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When will it end

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