Green Sea
Under the Green Sea, lay the bodies of sons. Their petrified faces stare, a stare that would last until decay. Under the Green Sea, lay the uniforms of boys, Disfigured and blackened, they will lie until soil covers. Under the Green Sea, silhouettes march onwards. Determine for recognition, they forgot their humanity.
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