A Gun
A gun is like a child
It needs to be handle
With kid gloves
No quick movements
No jerking or playing around
Because it has a quick temper
And will go off
A gun can take a life
And destroy one in the process
A gun can save a life
And protect one when you're
In danger, it is a means of
Intimidation
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