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Mo Sheanair anns ant-Arm	My Papa in The Army

Mo Sheanair anns ant-Arm	My Papa in The Army
Nuair a bha mi dha thuirt mo sheanair ruimsa gun robh e anns an t-arm thuirt e “Cha do rinne e cron orm” Dh’ fhaighnich mi an robh gunna aige thuirt esan gun robh an uair sin dh’fhaighnich mi “an urrainn dhomh fhaicinn” Bha an gunna oir le srianagan uaine bha e mòr agus trom	When I was two My Papa said to me That he was in the army He said “It did not harm me” I asked him if he had a gun. He said that he had Then I asked “could I see it?” It was a golden gun With green stripes It was big an heavy.


	Dan le (poem by):	Reece Stewart
	Dealbh le (drawn by): School: Date:	Reece Stewart St John Ogilvie Ayrshire 2008