A day that feels dark
Hope struggles with a heavy heart
All together in a lonely spot
Families asunder
Small distances, but oceans away
A narrow tunnel, no light
Barrage of bad news
Those reporting, report shite
No glory in bringing joy
Strength will grow
From each small heart, a shoot
Recovery grows in pieces
Dawn approaches
Ride the nightmare, for now
We will unite in time
RC 8-4-20
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