Purple Gryphon Posted May 2, 2021 Share Posted May 2, 2021 Crushed was our culture and memories of our land Homes were raided and families torn apart Able-bodied were taken and the frail left to die Iron ropes were fixed to our necks, hands, and feet Nights and days passed bond together counted eighty Shipped away across an ocean of rage to their lands 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Purple Gryphon Posted May 2, 2021 Author Share Posted May 2, 2021 This is the second but maybe the third or fourth entry in the series of writings. I think I need one or two pieces in between to talk about how the conflict arose. But you can find the first entry here: The Lost People Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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