A place in time
A thought, a care
The stillness of ‘now’
How can we compare?
How can we know
What they went through?
Sons and brothers lost
and Fathers too.
How can we know
Of a duty fullfilled?
How memories could hurt
Of those who were killed
In the still silence
we pray for release
for those who were killed
We remember them - in peace
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