WarA Poem by Black
War is a terrible place
nothing to refrain the little kids on their bare feet war songs sung by them little smiles the little feet, in the sand terrible sounds little faces great tears big muscles silence feared carried guns the little kids with filled hands feeling missery creating those terrible sounds The little faces showing fear the silence, without sounds fake peace, peace no where near it isn't going to be found, where those little hands are creating those sounds © 2011 BlackReviews
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19 Reviews Added on September 25, 2011 Last Updated on September 25, 2011 AuthorBlackNetherlandsAboutI'm now a 19 year old :P (cough so old cough :P) For the once who didn't figure out, I am of course a girl I love writing, In english though i'm dutch, That probably makes me crazy! I always en.. more..Writing
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