Syrian Refugees
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Elizabeth Padillo Olesen
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They run away from bombs
and deafening sounds
They flee from gas poison
that suffocates their lungs.
Houses stand in ruins
No running water to drink
No electricity for the nights
No shop that sells food
And they must flee from fright.
ISIS overtakes their town
And also conquers their soul
The faithful strong are beheaded
to wage a reign of terror.
They flee from their land
Gasping to reach any place
That may offer them solace.
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