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Aug 2023
Three white doves sitting still
No use flying now
Danger everywhere.
Waiting.
HOPE….

Child,
sitting in the cellar,
crying.
Mothers,
sitting numb,  
praying for LOVE….
Men,
shooting guns
throwing bombs.
For PEACE….



Shell ✨🐚
Hope- Love - Peace will get us through life.
It’s ironic that we fight for peace.
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
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