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That Night, It Rained Sunshine
When darkness took over, The petrified father carrying his baby girl Ran into emptiness In search of safety A Haven to protect his poor soul For that night, it rained sunshine! Racing past his limits he wondered, How many palms it would take to block the luminescence from the deathly fires? How many more wars it would take till we realise, they are worthless? How much more he has to run to see a better tomorrow? How much and for how long?
*Is war all about killing with fire??*
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