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Waking up
In a war 
Not expected
Running to
My balcony 
Seeing the 
Colors
That make me run
Horror
That lights up
The night sky
With a fire
Of the enemy
We had no way
Of seeing coming
With no time
To gather
Anything
I take what I can
And I run 
Hoping that
I will reunite

With my family
In the end