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I need help please now I have to write an original poem about war and childhood so can someone please help me start with it???​

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Answer:

A friend of mine says that every war  

Is your childhood coming closer.  

Those whopping in the shed weren't a joke.  

On the whole, it didn't turn out well.  

" We'll get back at him! "  

You know what that's like. Something  

Happened to me, and I can't tell  

Anyone, so it will happen to you.

(don't copy it word from word they will know you plagiarized)

hope this helps

I remember just like it was yesterday

I was just a little girl

I had to walk with a star on my chest

but why I didn't know

I remember hiding alone at night

I heard screams and I saw blood

they said a war was coming but I didn't know what that was

all I knew is it was my star

it made people go still and bleed

it made people scream and curse at me

they said it was because I was a Jew

that it was all my fault

i believed them

i knew my star made people angry

so I tried to be good and I let them hurt me

But they threw me in a truck and took me far away

the next thing that I knew

I was dead but they were still angry

I try my best to remember why they where angry

maybe I could have fixed it

I remember just like it was yesterday

I was just a little girl