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THE CHILD WITH A GUN


THE CHILD WITH A GUN The child with a gun is bliss cause ignorance is bliss right? and suddenly why does everyone care for life with hearts pounding in fright. why has the meek made men weak with the weapon of fear. at this spot no lessons can be taught unless you take away his gut and to take away his toy you must not vanquish his joy. so who will fulfill the task, who will heist the toy with a mask of joy in a moment that's bask everyone asked unpleasant to be seen is a pressurized scene. to the young man it is no sin cause no law guiding him stating "keep out of reach of children" so he might kill his brethren. the child with a gun is bliss cause ignorance is bliss but this moment it will take his peace. the ignorance will make the lad understand what it's like to be a man right where he stands.
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Wired6
<p>Hi&nbsp; Didi Black,how are you?</p><p>Executed well. X</p>

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