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Pooh raised his eyebrows in shock at the sound of the voice. Without wondering whose it was, he snatched his head up and looked to see who had grabbed his paw. The Strange Man was holding him with both hands, hanging over the ledge which had faded back into view as if by magic. As he smiled warmly, the trees and the sky behind him faded into view and the world Pooh knew came back to life. "I've got you," the man repeated in a gentle tone. Pooh stared at him in silent wonder, wondering why his voice seemed familiar again and why the Strange Man had bothered to come back. But then a twinkle in his brown eyes caught Pooh's attention, and then

I can't believe it's been happening in a country On the same continent as me; How had I been living, so oblivious To Kony's horrific child soldier army. I'm appalled, to be honest - shocked to my core For 30 years the world has been blind. Harsh, lifeless, soul-less black eyes The unsmiling face staring back at me. A scraggly beard, a frown on his face This is the face of a killer, Kony. Where did he leave to from Uganda, who knows He is the one person we have to find. Enslaving young girls at the youngest age possible, Ordered to fulfil strange, older men's passion; Living in a crowded place, little food and water Kony finds t