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Carly Emmer

Age 9

 

As I write

I weep and cry

For all those souls that passed.

 

For all those dreams

That blew away

For all those dreams

For all those dreams.

 

But now we start a clean sheet

For a new year

But a permanent mark stays forever

The broken dream of eternal peace

Like all those souls

Gone

Gone

 

But the future is new

And all we have is

Hope

Hope