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Humanitarian Aid Worker


I have not met you, yet

I am hurting for you

I am affected so strongly by

What happened to you

Your world was turned

Right upside-down

Now Life is trickling slowly,

From your injured body

 

You cry heavy tears,

Your voice staining the air

"Aidez-moi, s'il vous plait!"

Yes, I can understand

My dear, you are so far away

I promise I will get there

As quickly as I can

You are my future

Destination

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