A Poem for Las Vegas

I was born and raised in Vegas, and last night it was hit by a crazed gunman. A terrorist, who killed 50+ people with over 400 being injured. I don’t want to leave my house, but I know that not a good way to help my community. People need blood (donated), food, transportation, and water. So I’m gonna help any way possible, I’m just REALLY taken aback. First, the hurricane season hit multiple countries, now this…

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