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MH17.... one year further The grief of families The loss of lives Bodyparts in the winter landscape A year flies But the 298 victims They don't speak They don't cry They just rest The rest of the innocent And the quilty rest Might never be caught While the toys as ever hold their tongues - Heerings July 2015
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
The plane MH 17 one year further
MH17.... one year further The grief of families The loss of lives Bodyparts in the winter landscape A year flies But the 298 victims They don't speak They don't cry They just rest The rest of the innocent And the quilty rest Might never be caught While the toys as ever hold their tongues - Heerings July 2015
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Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
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