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Created on: January 09, 2009 Last Updated: November 04, 2010
Air raids
Rush to Iraq
Catching the bystanders
The bombs are scattered
Like rain drops gone mad
Growing blood all over
Into a long history
Where time of healing
Has to wait
For everybody
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Poetry: Air raids
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Air raids
Rush to Iraq
Catching the bystanders
The bombs are scattered
Like rain drops gone mad
Growing blood all over
Into a
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