Poem: Shaken by Evil

As I lay in bed at night, I clutch my pillow tight. I fall asleep, But still I weep. For the world was shaken As many innocent lives were taken. And still I don’t comprehend Why lives had to end. “It makes me sad, But at the same time mad,” That’s a quote The President wrote. To bring it to an early end, I send, My love to those Who lost someone close. Glenda Covey 15 years

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