Whirlwind of events which made my head throb, my lungs tighter and my eyes moist. I'm the sort of person who cries over injustice, over inequality, over inequity. Sometimes the tears make it easier for me to accept what happened, but sometimes they make me feel worse, knowing that the only action that I take is crying. I wish I could do a bit more, make their pain go away or to make this world a better place, but my only response is tears. 

And hope that the light in this world will keep shining bright. Love, peace and happiness will prevail (eventually). 

(This is written in response to the devastating events that have happened in the past week.)
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