for we are the dead not long ago,
when we saw the sun,
and the moonlights glow...
blades cut our throughts,
and guns shots peirce our hearts,
and now we are the dead from long ago,
feel our thoughts and feel our sorrow,
for we are the dead from oh,
not so long ago....
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