This is a moment of unity
Of our souls
Full of tragic sadness,
A feeling of an endless solitude,
A glorious memory
Of heroes and warlocks.
We sit in a room
Covered with gold
And the sun shines
As surnames are announced.
They lived as genii
And died like heroes
For our rights and security.
A moment of recognition
And silence.
Independence 24 hours. 17. Silence
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