The body of a toddler,
charred, is carried
out from the burned
school, charred
and rigid,
all life gone,
like a statue,
and yet half a day ago
this child was alive,
in fear, terrified
as the bombs
fell and the fire
raged, leaped,
taking hold
of their flesh,
burning, burning
them alive,
flames covering them
in an eternity
of fear and pain.
26.05.2025
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