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Standing on the side of the road, stopping a car... climbing in the car, acting friendly... sitting, waiting... anger strikes... red mist descending... axe brandished... family dead... car crashes, life is over... blood all over, torn limbs, intestines; shock, horror, and awe... investigations... crimes... no punishments... no closure... the world.
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"O' Captain! My Captain! Our fearful trip is done;"
"The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won;" - Walt Whitman / Leaves Of Grass.
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