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Bombs falling everywhere
Soldiers dead, wounded and bleeding
Places destroyed and collapsed
I want this to end now.

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The war is a sea of blood, peoples are attacked and others are killed.
Fight and fight only for interests for political or religious reasons.
The war isn’t good for nothing, if you manage to stop the war, you are the winner.

Agostina Florencia Sosa

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Once upon a time there was a boy named John Withemberg who was 18 years old and went to war as a volunteer. John did not like weapons very much so he decided to be a doctor who helps others, there was no doctor of all the others so they made fun of him. There were 10 days until the war and none of all the other boys had faith in him and laughed. The 10 days passed and the war came, everyone was injured and there John arrived and helped them all without the rivals seeing him and John Withemberg was like a hero for the country

Ramiro Julian Amato

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my companios left.

I feel alone.

I  am full of blood.

I don’t have anything.

The best thing is that this is over or I hope so.

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The war is an horrible fact
Kill innocent persons
And then carry that weight on our back.
Persons kills others as if they were animals.

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On the war is all the same

And the survive of one is not easy

Kill your enemy and you will survive,

Be kill by your enemy and you will die

Never think twice.

Santiago Fernandez

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Horrible noises, bombs, blood and screams
the world doesn´t need it
We need peace....
Have empathy....
Stop fighting with each other

Franco Campos

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I wake up one day  There's a lot of noise.  People run away  Of the bombs that ravage.    They take my father  We have to flee  There is nothing we can do  We can only run.    Done from less to my father   And to my mother too,   Everyone is sad,   Bombs do not stop falling    The war is not over  We are now refugees   And to our country   We can't go back 

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I wake up one day  There's a lot of noise.  People run away  Of the bombs that ravage.    They take my father  We have to flee  There is nothing we can do  We can only run.    Done from less to my father   And to my mother too,   Everyone is sad,   Bombs do not stop falling    The war is not over  We are now refugees   And to our country   We can't go back 

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Drenched in tears of bloodunder Drenched in tears of blood under the blue sky they don’t feel good. Everything is terror in the trenches. Soldiers lost in fire and bombs seem buried,with yours bodies and souls destroyed. Between deafening shots and powder rain the memories of their lives appear (this is a fear of death)They think they won't come home They almost lost hope.

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Drenched in tears of bloodunder Drenched in tears of blood under the blue sky they don’t feel good. Everything is terror in the trenches. Soldiers lost in fire and bombs seem buried,with yours bodies and souls destroyed. Between deafening shots and powder rain the memories of their lives appear (this is a fear of death)They think they won't come home They almost lost hope.

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War was a form of environmental destruction.Bombs are like man-made meteors, something unnecessary.they were like dormant, dull fieldsPeople died like plagues of ants, you could only hear BOOM BOOM BOOM.

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War was a form of environmental destruction.Bombs are like man-made meteors, something unnecessary.they were like dormant, dull fieldsPeople died like plagues of ants, you could only hear BOOM BOOM BOOM.

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Horrible days

As on the titanic, many deaths

Ruined lands and screams

Blood drowned people

Horrible days

Everything will pass

Finished the war

Looking from the stars

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In our world we need peace

because humans don't need a fighting piece

A gun, a bomb, a cannon

but not lifes with passion

Kids playing with blood-toys

while their parents travel to hell saying

"I want to be happy"

but it's a lie

War is a dream

if you have strength, power and money

but if is the otherwise

You would be a bad dreamy.

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War is obviously safe
if you like dying and pain.
"Let's kill a 100 men!" They said,
But then I thought and realize
That people's mind isn't correct.

Dead bodies on the field,
Happy people drinking beer.
War sounds like fireworks,
But they're a little bit safer than a gun shot.

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why spill blood

if we can talk

why shoot

when we can take off the mask

why feel pain

like we don't have a brain

if we can stop killing

and sign peace

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It was at that time ...where there was too much blood, losses, fighting ...fighters for the homeland, traitors, have been lost,relatives ..a time when we all suffer ...an era with a lot of history, we should learn from it,learn that we are not animals, because that the gift that humans have is  to be able to speak,make us take advantage of it and put into words instead of lives

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It was at that time ...where there was too much blood, losses, fighting ...fighters for the homeland, traitors, have been lost,relatives ..a time when we all suffer ...an era with a lot of history, we should learn from it,learn that we are not animals, because that the gift that humans have is  to be able to speak,make us take advantage of it and put into words instead of lives

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Only in my dreams
There's a dark side in the country
With people with hungry
And the children in blood eating an ice-cream

Only in my dreams
Thousands of people die from war
But resuscitate in the stream
Looking at the falling stars

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I don’t wanna feel this
Everything turns red
This is the worst thing
Of see the death

My body have sadness
All my friends are gone
And with much relief
This batlle is done