Las Vegas, where was fate looking when
terror played its card of grief;
Las Vegas, where was alertness hiding when carefree
innocent people were standing there at a music show
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Those questions though. Hard to come by. A sad and touching piece of poem, dear poetess. The sun shall rise again over this darkness.