This is the story of a little girl
Who one day met a little boy
They played and played till the sun went down
And they were filled with joy.
As the boy went home, the sun went down
Flash of red to end the day
And both the little girl and little boy
Went to sleep in their own way.
The next day the little girl went out,
Went out to play once more
And all she saw was a dead little boy
Dead because of war.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
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