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Kamloops Children
These useless tears
Flowing down these useless cheeks.
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These useless hands
These useless feet
This useless mind
That cannot change the river’s course.
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This useless pain
This useless scream
This wicked trick they play
again.
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This cruelty
dressed in robes
This ignorance
posing as wisdom
This vanity
parading as righteousness
This vile depravity
stealing innocence with impunity.
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These useless words.
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This big grave
For so many little bodies.
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