War is here,
The noise, the noise, the noise is horrible,
Children are crying,
The bombs dropping,
The children are wanting their mum and dad
because they have been sent away.
I stop in front of a shelter,
I go in the shelter,
I am not with my brothers or sister
they are at a different house,
I am sad,
I miss my mum and dad so much,
I hope they are still alive.

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