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April 7th

vanishingpirates April 7, 2017 0 Comments

Walking along the beach we spied
emerging from
the sand, the wisp
of a spirit,

who seemed to need a hand. “Can you
help?” it cried, “Their
suffering’s so
deep. Bombs of hate

are putting one and all to sleep.
Nations cringe, that
is all. Nothing
done. Bombs still fall.”

Syria

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