War
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Tegan Whish, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2016
War is red blood of soldier's dying
It smells like rotted death of dead solders
It sounds like the screaming agony of soldiers
It feels like torture by death itself
It tastes like rotting bodies decaying in the weather
It looks like death is approaching everyone and taking their souls one by one
War is hell walking amongst the soldiers.