A Prayer For Paris
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Complete Sun, Nov 15, 2015<5 mins
This is a poem that I wrote about the terrorist attack on Paris on the 13th of November 2015 ... I was so angry at what our world had come to and I felt so sorry for all the victims of this terrible attack, so I decided to write this
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