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I remember when I was 17 and saw this young man (maybe in his twenties) lying on the ground holding his head and rolling back and forth. He had just been shot in the head with a .22 and you could see the pain and anguish on his face. I felt helpless because there was nothing I could do to help him and I heard that he died later that day because the ambulance never got there in time.
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