Sitting
silently
In
the viewing gallery
Staring
at a wall filled with
Family
pictures of faces lost,
Each
different, but the same
Sharing
a common fate,
A
fellow standing near me
Saw
my wet cheek,
“Did
you lose someone up there?”
I knew none of them,
I knew none who had lost one of them,
I was equally unrelated to all of
them.
Did I lose someone up there?
I lost them all.
My
voice failed,
I
had no reply.
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