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Knocking on Heavens Door

Maybe its not the time to ask why anymore. Maybe its time we change things but we've been saying this for ages. What happened to the gun control laws? Who makes the guns? More questions, but the answers dont matter. But what matters is, this could happen anywhere, anytime to anyone. Pray to God, pray hard.
May the souls departed too early to love and live, rest in peace. We are here, your brothers and sisters, we are here to make things right. God Bless.
Tonight there will be 32 more stars in the sky. Look out for them.

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Kavi said…
In Silence. In Honour
Pauline said…
A lovely tribute.Such a beautiful image of new stars at heavens door. Thank you.

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when we sit admiring
the cool breeze and wandering droplets
we realize we are admiring the beauty of loneliness
from afar, of you and me

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