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  • Tragedy

    war

    so many innocent lives being taken
    by bullets and suicide bombers
    and all kinds of terrorist attacks
    young pupils just graduating from highschool
    ready themselves for training
    so they may go and fight for freedom
    for us and our country
    families risk the lives of their young ones
    to save the lives of others
    they must learn to fight and kill
    in order to protect themselves and stay alive
    dodging bullets and staring death in the eye
    while families and friends
    pray for a safe return home from this war
    that should have ended long ago
    so many lives being taked
    by bullets and suicide bombers
    and all kinds of terrorist attacks
    as they go to war
    to fight for our freedom

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    banginmoma’s Poems (49)

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