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Jan 2019
this is a city of pain
buried under sunrises and sunsets
but not forgotten in its heart

dawn casts a light on the cross across the rocks
while lady peace illuminates on her own in the night
bright yellow flowers lie at the foot of stones
and a peaceful shine graces the water surface

paint a dark red on the history book
but it continues on with its telling
written on 14 nov 2018 upon visiting the Nanjing Massacre Museum in Nanjing. China
duang fu
Written by
duang fu  F/Singapore
(F/Singapore)   
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