By: Christine McFarlane
500 missing
500 murdered
Sisters
Too many to count
Their faces embedded
On photograph paper
One of the last things we have
To remind us that
They were once
Alive
500 missing
500 murdered
Sisters
Too many to count
But we will not forget
As we as First Nations people
March in solidarity
Our tears
Mingling with the rain
As we hear your names
Whispered in the winds
(In memory of our 500 Missing Sisters)
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