For Orlando
Forcibly taken lives
for a vicious motive.
Shock, terror —blood and tears.
Rest the souls in peace,
pity those who had lost
and solace to alike around.
Fear not my brothers, sisters and friends;
stand up and fight for who you are—
until the Love win over Hatred.
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