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End the Wars


People are fighting here and there. There is Bloodshed Everywhere. The Armies of men are Barbaric The sights are enough to make you sick People are dying And families are crying It’s fatal for those who participate Because When death is nearing, it’ll be too late We can save innocent lives If we all just try Just what is everyone fighting for? Can’t the world just end the wars?
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