Omagh 1998
Dec. 21st, 2007 07:19 am
A bomb! a bomb! and they turned and ran.
Mothers took their daughters by their tiny sticky hands,
Fathers scooped their sons up in their big strong arms,
And they ran towards the bomb
And they ran towards the bomb
And they ran
towards
the bomb.
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Date: 2007-12-21 09:55 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 12:58 pm (UTC)30 people - local pop 28,000 - national pop 3.6m
Gosh, our numbers are *tiny*. But our percentages are large.
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Date: 2007-12-21 11:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 11:56 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 11:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 06:12 pm (UTC)that's a very good poem about a very awful thing.
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Date: 2007-12-21 09:52 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 11:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 11:44 pm (UTC)Heartbreaking, sickening, unforgiveable. All in the name of "the cause" :-(.
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Date: 2007-12-21 08:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-21 09:51 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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