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An Ode to a People Who are Suffering

An Ode to a People Who Are Suffering. First came the war Iranians had to fight Eight years of suffering Warlords hardly are right. The war was over Many souls were lost No more soldiers, no more bullets But a terrible economic cost. Because of sanctions after sanctions Iran´s sun cannot shine. Iranians are still suffering But the politicians are fine. Suddenly, a deadly virus Started infecting everyone Among the Iranians who are dying Are the poor and the rich one. The end of this tragedy Depends on God´s will Iranians’faith is so strong That it can move a hill. Raul Máximo da Silva Portugal

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