March 16, 2012
The voices if the lost ones carry throughout the salty wind
It kisses the victims lips
Reminding them to strive for rebirth
They go to the water and wash themselves of hate and destruction and loss
Leaving it to the one who took it all
They are left naked and bare
For which they now clothe themselves with strength and hope
Carry lost ones in the heart
And carry tools in their hands
Rebuilding what was taken
Renewing what was scarred
Reuniting with the ones standing next to them

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