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I refuse to write about dead children.
I can’t write about dead children.
I don’t want to write about dead children.
I’m heartbroken when I attempt to write about dead children.

Why are there always more dead children?

I still refuse to accept that I should write about dead children.
I still can’t write about dead children.
I still don’t want to write about dead children.
I’m too furious to write about dead children.

When will I stop thinking about dead children?

Maybe the way to stop is to write about dead children,
but my pen cannot bring them back to life.