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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
site)
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