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What ten thousands spoke

A sigh, a song and a lament

For those who here have lost

Those cherished, now gone

Those who never saw the silence

If isolation lift.

 

Who are they?

Who were they?

Who would they have been?

 

Tens of thousands left

Each a song a story and a voice

Now ash and memory

If together they could speak

Of injustice faced.

 

A tragedy of indecision

Awash w...

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