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Migration

Migration 

 

As the people flee 

They are considered refugees 

When you look at their faces 

It fills the ai with screams of fears 

 

As they come closer to God 

Fate is near 

But they will not give up 

Since God is here 

 

Up in the sky 

The angels fly 

Circling their heads 

With spectacular dreams 

 

Hope is near  

And when they are resettled 

There is nothing else to fear 

 

 

By: Sid Peeters 

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