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Jan 2017
The Mother she waves farewell to her son now how getting ready to go to the war,
And the soldier he was running down towards the gate of the war,
And I a little girl watching from my window my grandmother shed tears when she waves farewell to my father and I sigh for them.
Faleeha Hassan
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