Aandon F.
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Accidents of LifeA Poem by Aandon F.My vision flashes red, The last sound, The guns resound. Blackness, Searing pain, The fault lies within. The firing pin broke, The bullet flas.. |
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nam killsA Poem by Aandon F.He closed his eyes, Some of them were afraid, He was pretending he was a boy again. The twenty-six men were very quiet, Some were excited, He p.. |
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Where I'm FromA Poem by Aandon F.Where I’m from I am from fights and verbal assaults, From a house surrounded by junked cars. I am from cinnamon rolls in the morning, From h.. |
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