And then time stood still…
We looked to like-minds
for understanding on this night.
The world shifted in its stance.
We echo the ways of other lands.
Perhaps we cannot recover in time.
But, we can only wait and try.
The years will pass slowly, divided.
And she will cry
with the failures of her people.
She will rust under the debt.
Her torch is dim tonight.
Shannon R Killman
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