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Season of wars
Run, run my child they are here! The mother screamed so loud Who? The child answered Run, run they are Hungry souls, hunting innocent's roses Walking at night, chasing for their hearts Blood covers the walls, streets are screaming No place to be hide, run, run my child Where to? This is my home, my sky, my field I don’t know another place I could call home Just run, you will find another place, a new place where the stars still shine Where you can breathe freedom" she said No" " Come on child, please go! What about you mum? You will die if I go. He said Don’t worry about me I will be fine go now (He looked at her worried eyes and without adding any word he hold her and cried) I am sorry" mother". Please forgive me I will go nowhere I will stay here and fight" he said" With what my boy? She cried (He kneeled down and gathered some stones) With these, I will fight them with these stones Don’t be fool dear! They will kill you I don’t care!! For you my mother I will give them my soul willingly . منقوووووووووووول
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05-03-2012, 12:23 AM | #2 | |||||||
عضو ذهبي
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thank you very much
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05-03-2012, 10:35 PM | #3 | ||||||||
مراقب عام
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We should always fight for our rights.We were born free and should live free.
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26-03-2012, 02:46 PM | #4 | |||||
خاطر
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Thanks
You are so kind
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29-03-2012, 05:19 PM | #5 | |||||||
عضو ذهبي
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thank you
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05-04-2012, 01:42 AM | #6 | ||||||||
عضو
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nice,,waiting for your new participations
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