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In My Time
Contributed by
Cici
on
Monday, 16th December 2002 @ 07:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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There were bombs everywhere all around us The poor men fighting for their country Men dying every second The battlefields were full of dead bodies The air was ful of smoke Only some could breath
You could see the cry of fear in everyones eyes There were trenches everywhere All I could see was my friends giving their life up for there country
Gas everywhere Men coughing to death Only some could get a gas mask on No time everyone panicking Why? Because there fear of death
In my dreams I can remember it Bombs explosions everywhere Dead bodies scattered across the field Mud was all around Everyone nervous and scared This was a painful and upsetting experience
War is terrible because so many people die And loose their family Men were getting killed to show their brave War is not good and should never be started
Copyright ©
Cici
... [
2002-12-16 07:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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