When I first heard of Iqbals death, I was shocked I realized what a bullet could do. It was a Tuesday morning and I just woke up I was sleeping over my friendÕs house and her mother told me that Iqbal was murdered on Easter. I didnÕt want to believe her I wanted to cry. But I knew I couldnÕt we had to keep his dream ALIVE!!

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