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Strike me like lightning

 

That little boy



As I look inside, the empty window


I remember his smiling face.



The pain and suffering that he
endured,


just because of his race.



He was wonderful, I remember him
well


And because of his sorrowful death, I dwell.



I put this out for the world to see,


that this little boy was no different from you or me.

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