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Haley Dowell

Ms. Gardner
English 10H Period 4
7 December 2014
Dehousing

Bricks are falling, One by one.


Furniture is dismantled, limbs flicker
in the wind like cloth. The blast had filtered
out the darkness, and shrouded us in utter demise.
Bricks are falling one by one.
Crying spears silence in the face, and
the odor of smoked flesh envelopes the air. The
target on our heads has finally disappeared.
I didnt think dehousing would be this bad.

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