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Steadfast and unmoved I stood
Unsure of my world
I watched
Those who fell to the ground
And those who threw themselves to the ground
Those who gave thanks to God
And those who murmured in skepticism
Those who sang in deep sorrow
And those who listened in sober reflection
Those who were too full to speak
And those who lamented in depth
Those who ran about in confusion
And those who sat as though without hope
Being at a distance I continued to watch.