War and a girl.

1. War



It was quiet, everywhere.
the only thing I could hear, 

was the sound of shots, in my ear.

 And a voice who shouted high and clear,
''You will always be my little dear''


But that was then, and now I'm ten.

I will never see my mom again.

People are falling slowly down,
leaves a flow of tears.

 And I can still hear the question in my ears



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