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About This Poem
SOMEWHERE IN UGANDA
Flames roam
Gone, home
Wet sand
Gone, hand
Stained soot
Gone, foot
No sky
Gone, eye
Unsung
Gone, tongue
Came, knife
Gone, life
*Dedicated to the maimed victims of the L.R.A. and the child soldiers who were forced to commit unbelievable horrors or else face execution. Beyond our comprehension. It can happen again.
To learn more http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CHkSManICaE also http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgAcXLSVSGg
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