Here is the most horrible paragraph of my life, written to enlighten the gun debate we are now having. DO NOT read further if you have a tender heart ....
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Somewhere, somewhen:
The last thing the young girl saw was her teacher's beloved face exploding in blood. She could not scream, because her jaw had been shot away. The last thing she heard was her best friend weeping because he could not keep his insides from spilling on the floor, his last meal mixing with bits of his liver.
Some consider this an acceptable price for the right of civilians to possess weapons of war.
Do you?
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