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Song for Palestinian Refugees

Where have you gone gentle dreamers? Where is the humanity you thought you knew so well? When did they change and how they lost their luster? How did you turn into a resolute refugee? You finally found their true nature, West is a paper dove, reeks of cruelty, you have only yourself to count on, fearsome dreamer. When did you learn how much this land is worth fighting for? When did you turn the table on your cynicism? That this land is worth everything you're giving? You're so brave and so warm-hearted, or was it fear of losing it that it all started? This rage inside of you is worth the land you're fighting for. You hate it but it's true, war is hell but you know how it started. This land is yours, will never be stolen. You never lost your dream and one day they'll know they didn't know you well. Take the land, take the sea, it's yours. Le them go to war to steal it, this land is for ever yours.

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Date: 11/16/2023 12:25:00 AM
Land was created by God so only God owns it in my humble opinion.
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