In Memodana
They ran into the earth
And pierced the heart of men
Explosive like a bomb
Both parties fragments lie
And low there is a tomb
To find them in the grave
153 passengers and crew
On board a flight of doom
At least 10 men on ground
Couldn’t run for their dear lives
Families and friends pick up
The pieces of beloved
And all they are left with
In loving memory of Dana
But cash and kind wouldn’t bring back
The souls of their lost ones
By Pimoey.......
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