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A day in march
A day in march
Do you remember? I do.
A day in march,
Alone in my chamber reading a book,
It all happened,
My mind raced ,
Three shots.
*boom*
*boom*
*boom*
It all happened,
No one was hurt,
Everyone was scared,
Who would do such a thing?!
Loud squeals of baby's crying,
Red and blue lights flash outside the window,
Buff men walked in the house,
Arguing,
The men left empty handed,
*ring*
Loud rings of a cell phone chime like the church bells
The landlord was angry.
A family was soon to have no home.
Do you remember? I do.
Do you remember? I do.
A day in march,
Alone in my chamber reading a book,
It all happened,
My mind raced ,
Three shots.
*boom*
*boom*
*boom*
It all happened,
No one was hurt,
Everyone was scared,
Who would do such a thing?!
Loud squeals of baby's crying,
Red and blue lights flash outside the window,
Buff men walked in the house,
Arguing,
The men left empty handed,
*ring*
Loud rings of a cell phone chime like the church bells
The landlord was angry.
A family was soon to have no home.
Do you remember? I do.
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