Sarin Fallen Poems

Spotlights search and the fences hum we lie still with smiles plastered to our faces as the snipers look for our heads and we jumped up and ran as fast as we could but ten thousand bullets found us in the mud.
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Shock down, electrified inside
Three fires against the rising tide
Lights bleed a pale magnet blue.
Some words are never meant to be true.
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It started as a story deep in my brain,
but through all the madness, torment and pain
Maddi became real and told me i was sane.
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