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Echoes from the Heart
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by Anna Rasztabiga
They journey from sure paths,
To borders unknown.
Baggage weighing minds; weighing backs.
Shudders of desolation, swoop.
Memories will remain hungry.
Hardships enfold.
Tears on human faces.
What is there to explain?
Barricades run from - old to new regimes.
Reluctant to relinquish ownership,
Of thirsty and vast,
Hot, dry lands.
Children run.
They call.
Children run wildly.
They call.
Children shout loudly.
Children echo.
Home, my country,Home, my country.
Echoes from the Heart
