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Fear in the eyes of many, Loved ones lost, Many hurt from the disaster, With no home or shelter , Lives begin to change upside down, Tears flowing down the faces of people all over  towns,
I had never cared before but why should I put myself out there to support those that won't even help themselves I had never really paid attention to those crying in the streets or begging for help because they had
My feet hurt. I don't say it, but my feet hurt. the rubble around me is piercing my skin. My mother is crying. My father is missing. My dog is sleeping. My Best Friend is swimming.
Two hearts beating at a single pace, One heart accelerates, one heart waits. Their home disheveled, all hope crumbles to the ground down low, Where the debris falls, they do not know.  
War
  War   Maybe love isn’t about finding someone whose scars match our own Maybe it’s locating the person who puts those scars to their lips and says If love is a battlefield,
Here, grief, my family There, hopeless, are loved strangers Please help our country.
You may look different than me, but i'm not the kind who stares and i'm sayin this because i'm a friend who cares.   I know your in distress and I will put you in my prayers why? because i'm a friend who cares
I was doing my Spanish homework when I found out. I have to watch news articles in Spanish but I wasn’t really listening until I heard mil in the death count, Spanish for one thousand
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