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Coffee is stirred, melting stress from the office. Seven people in, starbuck quite busy. Outside, the streets were crowded with fines. No wind, boom. Glass shatters, screams become. Visitors bounced, forehead injured. There is another bomb wrapped around the body. Blind eyed, left winged. Mimicking the devil's work, creating terror. The shootout became tense. Run, hide, fall. Blood soaked his temples. The collapsed building is just a pillar. Streets littered. Everyone is in fear. The body continues to tremble, the eyes stare blankly.

September 11,2022
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