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      To See and Not be Able to Do Every time I encounter the News, Yes the News
Will it ever end, Seeing the death of my Palestinian friends, Will it ever end, Seeing the terrorists bomb and kill with no repercussions, No consequences, just governmental corruption,
Listen now, youngest of us. On the edge of ruin, I am wiser And perhaps, you shall be as well.   A crimson silk carpet runs beneath The house, unmoving and unwavering.
Occupiers hold on with iron grips Thoughtless deeds, humanity is on freeze Women, children cry out of soundless lips
Free Palestine! by Ima Ríos   Metalic rain               erase the smell of life. Alien fire             Bombs                          Bullets               Death.  
Put down your weapons Call off your wars, Stop all the sorrow There has to be more. Enough is enough, I’m calling it quits Everything’s wrong, It shouldn’t be like this. Soldiers are fighting,
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