August 30, 2010
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The bomb exploded
leaving little lily
All alone she walked.
Her small body suffered
with cold and hunger.
Her throat itched
with thirst.
Her heart ached
for love.
With nowhere to
go she walked
passing only ruins
and extreme poverty.

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