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FROM COLUMBINE TO COLORADO So he gazes at his arsenal with stars in his eyes as his neighbors see not through his disguise he lives and breaths all alone and he has a collection of bloody clothes and bullet ridden bone he thinks, he ponders and wonders what havoc he can create next as he can recite Satan's words by chapter and verse every day his delusions and illusions become worse as I wonder about this man's psyche and curse his targets are little children, the elderly and infirm and this man is literally a human germ contaminating this earth with bullets and a gun and he's not happy until his sick agenda is done so he gazes at his pistols, his rifles and all waiting for his illness' voice to call until he's killed and wounded the maniac is not satisfied and that's why this morning for his victims I cried © 2012....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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Date: 7/29/2012 11:24:00 AM
A good write on a tragic subject, Jeffry. Hope you are doing well. Love, Kim
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