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The Victims

The day was bright Such a day was good in sight! But a sound came with aplomb Deafening was it cos it was a bomb! Helter skelter we ran Searching for shelter that we can Find to use as a respite And protection from this spite! How long shall this last That homes so solid as we cast Give way to ruins In the face of bombs, twins? Hope is all we have now Peace returns to the land we plough!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 6/20/2013 4:15:00 PM
Scary tale of woe upon a land and people..Sara
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