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The emptiness of disbelief The hollow of a bell The lack of any reason Raising buckets from a dried up well Looking for life inside The largest of museums Firebomb a defenseless city You can call it Dresden Step aside , don't block the way Cause the air tastes of cyanide Explode a nuetron bomb And no one will survive Hollow rings the empty bell Surface to air missles come together It tolls for the souls be sent to Hell Flutters down the Angel's feathers
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 8:25 AM UTC
X . . . (MAYLAYSIA AIRLINES FLIGHT 17)
U Thant suited this assembly and made well of United Nations then only his legacy may tell if this Cuban thaw matched his twill and his real change for world peace in Thanksgiving here.
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 9:15 AM UTC
U Thant