world war 2A Poem by Saraha poem abot an evacueeMy dear child it's time to leave, To the contery out of need. Away from bombing, From deth and camps. Away from tanks filled with gas.
An evacuee who shows no fear, For you I am always near. When the war is over you will come home, You will not forever be alone. When bombs stop falling and jews are free, You my dear will come home to me. © 2011 SarahReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 28, 2011 Last Updated on September 28, 2011 AuthorSarahUnited KingdomAboutI am english and am 16 years old. I was born on 13th march. I live in washington in england. I write poems, short stories. books I like: Morganville vampires Fallen twilight harry potter. Fr.. more..Writing
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