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Island War dream



On an island, inside were we,

and out the window we could see,

trucks marked U.S. did not belong,

the smell of war was very strong,

the others here with different tongues,

knowledge of war with them among,

buying supplies, hiding their fear,

not to panic, their goal was clear,

atomic rockets, they may fly,

weave back and forth across the sky,

take wing we wanted to achieve,

the air was closed, we could not leave.


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