Special Episode 11

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The deaths of innocent children,
their wails of sorrow,
their agony consumed the heart,
till my own woes were forgotten.
My heart turns hollow.
The yearning for my desires and needs,
no longer become prayers through the lips.
Only theirs occupy my mind.
From the river to the sea,
free Palestine.

- M. Safrain

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