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Why?


What do you tell them

How do you start

The family we’ve known

being torn apart



God is a word

we find hard to say

we know that he’s missing

he left us that day



Now to the future

and the time we have left

make every moment

the best of the best



Tell all the people

from here and to there

justice is missing

God doesn’t care



Why is the question

Why is the word

Why has it happend

Why so absurd


Dedicated to Debs, Iain and Heather x

Mac Macdonald




Poem Background info: Being told the news on Friday 11th May 2012
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