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It is sad when a war can literally turn a persons live upside down and leave them with nothing
Submitted:Sep 21, 2011 Reads: 12 Comments: 1 Likes: 3
They took everything,
Like it wasn’t there.
Our family and belongings.
And now we are outcasts.
Our freedom and humanity... Gone.
It’s not worth living.
All we have is each other.
And the clothes we wear.
Torn and ripped. Dirty and soiled.
No food, water. Nothing.
We lived before a,
satisfactory life.
Although it wasn’t the best,
We were lucky for what we had.
But all that’s left is ruins,
All we want is peace.
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