Tear Gas Didn't Make Us Cry
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Complete Fri, Dec 20, 201940m
In light of recent events that took place across the nation, here is a glimpse into the tragedy from the eyes of a student.
NOTE: Characters mentioned are purely fictional and resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. However the events on which this is based are devastatingly true.
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