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a poem about the lasting effects of a war |
| eyes tell stories, they say and your eyes, your eyes tell me stories that i cannot bear to hear, stories of combat, genocide, blood stories of children, women, men - anyone, everyone, mercilessly killed. stories of bitter desperation, crippled in constant fear, stories of loss, of pain - that no length of time could ever heal. no length of time could erase these horrors your eyes beheld, nor of the agony you endured. nothing can change these stories, i know these stories that your eyes mourn about. but please, these stories cannot be repeated again, not again i cannot see those eyes again. |