She leans
Against the wall
Where they stood the children
And shot them for not bowing to
The tzar

She sees
In her mind’s eye
The pregnant women shackled
While senators abase themselves
To tzars

She stands
And dries her tears
And calls those who still hear
To redeem the republic with
Their hands

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