through the mists

through the mists
the voices echo:

soldiers and
secret policemen,
people on the docks
who vanished,
mothers crying
for their daughters,
sons who bled
in back rooms silent,
of hatred,
all that evil

now just sleepy
vessels waiting

waiting for

the terror keening,


through the mists

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