February 11, 2009
By Fernando BRONZE, Visalia, California
Fernando BRONZE, Visalia, California
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I sit there on the bus waiting

My thoughts come racing
Racing as I head home

Is everything alright Is everything alright?
Something is wrong terribly seriously wrong

I see it in their eyes
I hear it as they cry
I can feel the tension

He'd just gotten up from bed
Now he's dead

Supposedly to a better place
But we feel
With us
Is a better place

He was not yet one
Just looking for fun
We're left alone
Another tragedy done

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