Twenty Christmas Angels

In a small, quiet town eleven days before Christmas, twenty-six people were shot they will surely be missed. A gunman took it upon himself to break into a school, the classrooms were filled with children he was being such a fool. My heart was sinking hard when I was sitting, watching the news, how can someone be this cruel? I was happy, now feeling so blue. In Newtown, Connecticut six beloved adults were shot, protecting their little Angels hatred to the school, the gunman brought. Twenty Christmas Angels being sent to God didn't deserve to die this way, my heart goes out to their parents hard to feel joy, with this coming Christmas day. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Dec.14/2012 In Newtown, Connecticut today, a gunman broke inside a school, took it upon himself to shoot and kill twenty-six children and teachers. Twenty of those innocent lives, were babies, aged, 5-10 years old. Let's pray for their souls and make sure we keep them all in our hearts, this Christmas Day. My heart goes out to those families, that have lost their loved ones, so close to Christmas. :O'(
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