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Twelve-Fourteen
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searching Little hearts learning
Things that shouldn’t be taught
Of ghastly monsters
Innocence has been lost
Too much grief to measure
Tiny people we treasured
Little hands stopped in time
Is there meaning to this crime?
More candles then fingers can count
Atrocities shall not be forgotten
Let us somehow learn and try to surmount
This other day to live in infamy
The worst we have seen
Now known as Twelve-Fourteen.
