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An old poem by Lara

Posted by Rupert on January 10, 2009

A few years ago

When I was in France

My mum wanted to go

And see some white statues.

But I didn’t

And I started crying.

I sat on a rock

I liked them.

People came to ask me

Questions in their language,

And then my mum came to ask

Me why I was crying.

So we didn’t go

To the white statues

But we went somewhere else.

By Lara Wolfe Murray (written 2006)

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One Response to “An old poem by Lara”

1. Cova Says:
   June 25th, 2010 at 10:29

   Moona and Monica,

   Finally found you… I am in Geneva land of the UN… back from Afghanistan and uK… send me am email or a phone number would love to catch up….

   Lots of love
   Cova

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