For the past three weeks I have watched From the Safety of my Rocking Chair The gasps of the dying The wails of their loved ones Shrouded bodies being carried By shrouded carriers Little fires everywhere
Every time I close my eyes I can see it all The flames, the shrouds, the stretchers The tear stained faces And most of all The feeble labored breathing of Living Beings watching their own life Ebb away as they sit in the backs of Their cars And I realize I cannot name a single Human Being that has been lost
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