Victoria's Hell
people laugh and play,
But I keep silent as inside I pray.
I pray for the people in Victoria, Who are going through hell,
They were so high, and then they fell.
All around them, they see the deadly fire's tones,
And soon there will be nothing left of them but bones.
So as people laugh and play,
I keep silent as inside I pray.
For the people in Victoria,Who are going through hell,
They were so high, and then they fell.
The count has gone up to 181 people who have died in the deadly bush fire, but they are expecting about 230 people to die. I want everyone to know what the people in Victoria are going through.
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fetatoo89posted on 02/09/2009
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