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Political murder


Murder! How can a cold finger touch a warm life?
A shiver, one fear is blown beyond proportion.
Never to be forgotten, a young boy lives on in all of us.
Warmth is used as protection for those to blame,
Guilt, it must come into play during a family's strife.
A life has ended at tolerence's exhaustion.
The government forget their duty, don't make a fuss,
Condemned as wrong yet pressured by shame!
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