Nuke York

by Cameron aged 10

I travelled all around the world
and everywhere I went was popular and grand except one.

It was a lovely place for heat and meat.
It was a lovely place named New York,
but then it happened… BANG! It got bombed.

I am an archaeologist and I scavenged around the place.
Mwah, Mwah lots of lovely luscious treasure.
So now there is no need to race

NUKE YORK!

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