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The dead were carried to the forest Killed by gunfire Blazing bullets in the dark Around them mourners stood Wreathed in shadows Lowered the bodies into the pyre Flames burst through Rising, curving skyward A thousand torches in the dark So many have died So less have survived And as they stood by the silent flames Tears shone in their eyes
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Aug 5, 2022
Aug 5, 2022 at 1:18 AM UTC
Torches
The dead were carried to the forest Killed by gunfire Blazing bullets in the dark Around them mourners stood Wreathed in shadows Lowered the bodies into the pyre Flames burst through Rising, curving skyward A thousand torches in the dark So many have died So less have survived And as they stood by the silent flames Tears shone in their eyes
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Aug 5, 2022
Aug 5, 2022 at 1:18 AM UTC
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