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my classmates are crying

i peer under the desk

there's someone in a hoodie with a long gun

i can't see his face

but he turns around

and fires two shots

right into two of my classmates

i try to steady my breathing

but it's no use

he slowly makes his way over to me

my breathing is too rapid

his footsteps are right next to me

this is it

i'm dead

it's over

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