December 7

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Pearl Harbor
Why do I sobber
When I wasn't even there
Why do I care
When I cannot bare
To see the dead bodies littering the charred floor and the screams echo and peirce my ears as my eyes are glued to the screen showing the video of people dying painfully and bravely oh god it hurts it hurts can't breathe choking on air how do I make it stop-

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