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Nowhere To Be Found

The son born before the last one Father and mother so joyous For they have another son Black and strong, ebony yet porous The darkness that lasts for a night Lasting for a while, it has eclipsed Blood oozes strength lost during the night Morning comes, cold, confused he cried The only word that comes out is the sister's name Bitter pain, angry, furious, mad, infuriated, upset is the son's family, the incident unexpectedly happens Slowly but surely is the next scene, the consequence is clearly set Eyes used to look at pleasant sights now for tear dropping, in tears i drowned mother, brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces in uncontrollable mourning because the son is now Nowhere To Be Found....

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