CHILDREN AND THE WET GROUND
Children run and play.
Suddenly, thunder is heard;
But no raindrops fell:-
What came raining down were bombs:
Leaving a bloody wet ground:-
CHILDREN AND THE WET GROUND Children run and play. Suddenly, thunder is heard; But no raindrops fell:- What came raining down were bombs: Leaving a bloody wet ground:-
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