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That night, but not close to me, death did appear
for the people who did not make it on these nightmares.
The war’s over. People were lost in mid air.
"Where did my son go?”, screamed by an old lady who cares.
It’s hard to see smiling faces who share.
People walked around with sorrow and grief that word spares.
The marketplace was silent. I could not bear!
Yet in my mind, I could still hear the sound of guns’ fierce.
"Life is not the same anymore, Liberia dear.”
“When will you have peace permanently?", asked a friend with tears .
No one responded. Nobody seemed to care!
"Never ever…", I said under my breath. “I’l give my ears”
“to this war that gave Liberia an unworthy scare.”
School would be starting again, what will she wears?
Should she wear a happy face or wear the one with a fear?
My love for everything disappears. Who cares!
I wondered if my friends still breathe the air.
I wondered so many thoughts until sleep came with sears
took me without my consent ‘cause it could hear…
sleeping take's me away from these pains, torments and fears.


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