
The threat of nuclear annihilation was something that Generation X lived with every day in the 1980’s. This was especially true living next to Loring Airforce base, home of nuclear missiles and a number one target. We had the “duck under the desk” drills in elementary school, the black-out curtains still hung on the walls, (we actually used them once for solar eclipse). If you ever wonder why nothing seems to phase us anymore…
A poem written by a child in the 1980’s (me)
“I am the sole survivor,
the fighter of death.
But I am losing the battle
with every breath.
If this is what men died for,
I wish that I had died.
Just seeing what has happened
is worse than being fried.”

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