He was a healthy little man,
living a normal quiet kind of life.
He never bothered any one,
and he spoke to all he met each day.
He went to church on Sundays,
so the neighbors knew he's blessed.
He bought all the girls' cookies,
and collected cans for the drives.
Thursday he drove to the mall,
and he shot everyone he saw.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
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