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wordvango
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May 2017
632 AD
I gave the old man my knife
he cut the bread
we shared it through
the kingdom far
he was Sunni
I a Shiite
our children ate together
Muhammad
sat at the table
the date 632 AD
our difference
I said at the time
Hoseph , such a small qualm
he sat glaring in indifference
as if
I was a different religion
an invading sect
to this day our children grow up in hate
share never the bread or
the wisdom
but hate
and is it what Muhammad said ?
Hate **** desecrate my sacred memory?
Time has told, unfortunate.
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