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