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Author: azure-existence
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Tragedy - Reviews: 2 - Published: 07-30-03 - Updated: 07-30-03 - id:1369683
The grass blades rippled
While death tolls tripled
In the hot August sun
So much furry
My eyes got blurry
It was over before it begun
Why does man do this
And make me go through this
If nothing is ever to come
From violence and hate
It ended too late
This war in the hot August sun


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