My Palestine, I am still amazed by the beauty of your
green mountains. Your air is gentle, even your angry winds are a
breeze. Your love slapped me in the heart. My green village, I
left you against my will, today I live in refugee camp, I know
that my body is far from you, but I left my heart in you, and
does a person abandon his heart?! Today I am dead, and how can a
person live without a heart?!! I can't live without you
mom!
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