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Sunday, 10 June 2012
World War
As the noise of the siren wakes me from my sleep. I run for cover, a bell rings In my head. A gun confronts me and also flam. I sprint for my life. Grabbing a Gun at the harbour. The planes look like Germen bombers. Screaming is heard.
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