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May 2013
I had an uncle
Who went to war
And when he came back
He was afraid of the world
“Paranoia” they called it
But in his eyes there was fear
And I didn’t know what he had seen
Because he wouldn’t tell us
But it made me wonder
If there are more bad things in this world
And maybe they’re kept hidden
So we don't have to be afraid
Written by
Katie
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