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Jul 2014
While the world is crying,
I have just had a thought,
What if all the bombs were flour bombs,
perhaps the world could all eat well,
instead of starving,
the fighters could use paint-*****,
make their victims colourful,
have a game as well,
the only things that may be ruined,
would be their victims clothes,
families may stay intact,
if war were just a playful act,
I think it's not to be my friends,
it's really very sad,
I find it so hard to believe, that man is intrinsically bad,
Think I'm turning into Lennon,
Let's all give peace a chance!
(C) Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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