The smoke filled the town filling up dark, black air
Sticks, bricks and metal was everywhere you looked all of the shelters what were here, but now had been bombed!
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Cautiously zooming around was
Black, old, tatty plains
Soldiers’ bodies at every glance of place
Memories of families that no longer exist
Bring a tear to your face
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Poppies started to fill the field day by day
As families’ come to pay respects and pray
The soggy, green, grass started to fill
With more memories from that day
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