Poem -
Little Boy & Fat Man
Once a Sun created.
A Sun much greater than our own
A Sun with only purpose;
One:
A deadly StarĀ
Made for our own
To murder,
To destruct,
A Little Boy once greater than it's ancestor
A Star man-made
To evaporate the dreams
'after aĀ warĀ already lost'
But taken lightly it was;
A second oneĀ
A Fatter one
The island litt up twice,Ā
For good;
The Living now is dead,
The Dreaming buried next,
The hope was lost
Rebuild to last,
The Afterthought wasn't hurting less.
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