Innocent Souls

Innocent Souls, a tanka poem - Walk In Verse
The innocent souls

Vanish without our knowledge

    — War mourns for no one 

She murders without reason,

Leaving a river of blood.

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FIRESTORM, When History is Erased

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Innocent Souls by K. Saitta
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