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College April

This two-armed gunman with an empty stare who storms the classroom, barricades the door has shot the dancing student with the sunny hair. This two-armed gunman with an empty stare would claim in hostage all that we hold rare. Shall he lay waste our dreams forevermore – this two-armed gunman with an empty stare who storms the classroom, barricades the door?

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