WAR IS KIND
The ants get a long line,
They are walking on the hill.
Get ready for the battle
There are enemies in another side.
They lay down on the ground
As snakes are hunting their prey.
They are looking at the other side,
And ready to bite their competior.
BOOM! The captain is startle,
The competitor started to attack them.
He talks out loud, "Let's attack!"
And BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The guns are heavy with burning flame,
As the baked meats on the burning cool
Their hands are red and hot,
They look like read ants.
The ants won, and came back
They carry many triumphs to their home
They are opening a big party.
And now, they have freedom!
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