We lay down our hearts at the feet of those that still stand,
after the wave washed past and still holds them that knew these friends,
I would say why it hurts,
but it'll hurt no less,
that many teenagers were never meant to leave this place,
So let our tears form a stream,
a stream through all our hearts,
that which took their lives,
will let them carry on,
in the flow of memory and love...
~To the kids of the Elim tragedy
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