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Bombarded, Rubbled, About to die. I, Ahmed and my friends yet dream, To eat a shawarma, A chicken sandwich, Not to have the roads closed, Waiting for a brother, To hear his mother calling him, Hopefully to see another morning. 5/11/2023
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Nov 5, 2023
Nov 5, 2023 at 6:51 AM UTC
I Dream
Bombarded, Rubbled, About to die. I, Ahmed and my friends yet dream, To eat a shawarma, A chicken sandwich, Not to have the roads closed, Waiting for a brother, To hear his mother calling him, Hopefully to see another morning. 5/11/2023
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Nov 5, 2023
Nov 5, 2023 at 6:51 AM UTC
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