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It Was a Long Hard Year
  It was a long hard year
  Passing grades, dorm life, renaissance
  All new to a freshman
  I craved for her smile, her lullaby
  A diamond studded angel necklace hung from my fingers
  She’ll love it,
  It’s from my first salary
  It was a long hard year
  I missed my home
  It was the day of fireworks
  Blue white and red
  10:15 pm, I decided to walk along,
  Along the promenade
  It was a long hard year
  Should I give her a call
  To tell her I’m home?
  Nah, surprises are sweet
  I’ll go home
  when the fireworks die down
  It was a long hard year
  People crowded around me
  All waiting in the anticipation of the big bang
  I didn’t know them
  But they weren’t strangers
  10:30 pm, it can start any moment
  Now….
  A gun fires, someone hollers,
  A white t-shirt gets stained
  A person falls and disappears under the wheels
  Everyone runs for their own sake
  They all feel unknown to me now
  I ran along with them
  Didn’t dare to turn around
  The ones who did
  Took their last breath
  And were crushed under the man
  Mercilessly
  10:50 pm, I want to go home
  Now….
  But still,
  I dared to look back,
  The necklace clutched harder on me
  Then it got closer..
  Closer…
  Blinding me…
  Stopping time…
  My heart beat faster…
  Then everything faded…
I was going home
  It was a long hard year
  I was finally home
  I lay in the stretcher
  Lifeless
  Motionless
  In front of my mother.
  I knew she would cry when she saw me in her door step
  Im still your son
  Crushed and broken
  But I’m home
  It was a long hard year
  My journey ends here
  Now I should take a long rest
  Nice

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