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Why I Have A Gun By Griff Why I have a gun, I didn't want one, But now I have one, Because a country attacked me. They hunted me down, I wouldn't stand down. I found a gun, I ran away. I defended my country. And it's up on my shelf. I only use it to shoot fleas. 
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Derek Pinchbeck
1/28/2016 12:09:03 am
A really interesting poem Griff. I enjoyed the way you used the words to paint a picture and then had a surprise at the end. Leave a Reply. |
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