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Jun Lit Apr 5
In Myanmar and Thailand,
images of bodies
dropping from skyscrapers
or cranes displaced, dislodged
natural disasters
humans sadly helpless

In Gaza, Palestine,
images of bodies
tossed high up to the skies
faceless, mercilessly,
by genocidal bombs
Humanity can't rest . . .

Our hearts cry, eyes are dry . . .
tounges, ears, anaesthesized . . .
Nostrils and throat choking
with insensitive air . . .
Impunity's blowing
And suffocates the soul!

Who said 'All life matters' ?
Who's sad? - All lives matter . . .
Aya Mar 6
How can this be?
Too deep to understand, too deep to digest.
How can this be?
How can you turn away, and act as if you were blind to babies being burned, and buried in the rubble, decimated lifeless tinted souls on your vision screen.
There aren’t enough adjectives to describe the horrific images.
How can this be?
The screams of death in realtime stays with me.  
For I will never forget.... you too should never forget.  
The screams of death echo and rains on me like the blues.
What a tragedy.  
Too deep to understand, too deep to digest.  
How can this be?

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