She braced, eyes wide open, the offense that was violence on full display, she took in senseless actions taking lives, taking away children before they'd lived, taking away the healing with more violence. As it should be, she wouldn't look away, she wouldn't condone with blindness, she'd make it impossible to unsee what no one should see or suffer, what out collective will should've never allowed in the first place. ©February 2023 Christina Anne Hawthorne
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