One hundred and twenty indiscriminate murders

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        awake, out of a sleep of great depth, all dreams finished the wife is up, the son is up, beautiful morning light in the grey day.

Hear the wifeleave the house and so get up, bathroom, brush teeth. The hand has recieved damage from water, it was wrong to shower yesterday. The wound is open, the stitches loose.. So no shower today, hold the left hand behind the back, wash with the right.

                This is not a good job...

        son is up,-and, happy, surfing. Make a drink of coffee for the morning, listen to him sing.' Hear a few Latin vowels, then he needs  to go to Saturdays choir practice.

        Start the grey apple, look at the news.

        Terror in Paris, young people murdered having a good night out by some fanatics who claim and believe that this will further their cause.

        One hundred and twenty indiscriminate murders, unknowing of who or what or why or-

        The culprit's will be found, but the dead and maimed will remain and fade.