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My World
My affinity to you grows by day. People come and go, but you stay. You’re rooted deep down in my heart and I can’t let go. You’re my weak spot. Your soil is mixed with
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Only You
Palestine is my homeland. A place with expansive green-coated hills and perfumed lavender fields. As they there’s no place like home.
Gaza
Another Attack
Releasing emotions I thought I had a lot to say after the last military attack over Gaza. I wanted to pour out my heart and vengeance and tell the world what had happened. But somehow
Gaza
Never Forgotten
I’ll always remember your sweet face.Your gentle words and ways.You only spoke to heal, not hurt.You let me lean on your shoulder when I was down.You held my hand when I was scared.You told me
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Spark of Life
I saw you smile and I gazed Was there anything that would make a person smile in my wounded city? Your eyes sparkled with love Your face beamed The sound of your hearty laugh My
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A Goodbye
Losing a childhood friend is more than losing a person. It’s losing a part of you because you shared many happy moments together.