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Poem 3


Take away this misery
War is not the way
It just makes things dreary
People miss the sight of day
Must search for an answer
Something to make things right
All we see is fear
Afraid to sleep at night

I wait for that day
When this is done
So that I might stay
And say "our war is won"
I see the fear no more
Our world is calm now
No need to lock our door
People look and say "wow!"




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