CONSOLATION
MILLIONS OF TINY FEET
KEEP A STEADY DRUM ROLL ACROSS
THE WHOLE OF HEAVEN.
LEAVING BEHIND A HOST OF RUINED LIVES,
A HORDE OF HEARTBREAK.
ALL RACING TO MARY,
THEIR MOTHER,
OUR MOTHER.
SHE WIPES AWAY THEIR TEARS,
GIVES THEM NAMES,
AND LEAVES THEM IN THE HEART
OF HER DIVINE SON
WHERE THEY JOIN THE SAINTS
AND MARTYRS
IN EVERLASTING JOY
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