a crude drawing
on the hotels walls
the face of a monkey
a red face
drawn in chalk
washed away
water drippingflooding the halls,
they filled and filled
until the entire city
was sunken
beneath the seaa bright light,
we covered our eyes,
and dove beneath the waves
to discover
the past
and the truth withinthe hunger we had
was abated
the smooth sounds
of the dolphins cry
echoing
through the streets
what used to be
populated living.a sadness
in the minds
of those who witnessed
the past
the bombs
before they exploded.
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