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The Pulse

I can feel the Pulse,
The Pulse that is coming over me.
The Pulse that is shaking the Earth.
Another man falls.
Another family cars,
More tears,
More pain.
The trigger is pulled,
The silver flashes,
The body falls to the floor.
Can you feel the Pulse now?
Can you see the sorrow in their eyes?
Please don't say I'm the only one who can see the Pulse!
I'm not the only one in pain.
I can't be.
Why can't they see the triggers need to be still.
Don't spill others blood.
Stop the Pain...
Stop the Pulse.





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