War
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Nikki Magnusson, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2006
Bullets flying every where
All our food we have to share
A bomb falls and everything shakes
My family photo falls and breaks
This area is full of flies
My life is flashing before my eyes
People came and made me come here
I left my family and a nice cold beer
I remember back home with kids and wife
Now I’m at war with a sharp silver knife
Over the hill a white flag appears
We won the war
And we conquered our fears
After seventeen weeks we finally won
We had a big party and we all had fun