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Nov 2018
The big complot


What did I hear? What did I think?

The all wanted to control

The kind land ,she is fame


With and she is ready at all

To be there in her grave

She wanted that without late


As she saw her sons wanted to

Do that without late or hesitate

Who will get over after her?


Who will be like her?

All said "we have no way"

We wanted her to be clear

We wanted her as rays


Of the sun in the summer day

We wanted over all lands

And she opened her hands


To every hunger or chased

She told that's clear

It will come though our way


But you might have way

To achieve your aim in a day

That she would be parted in a way


Made her disappear in a way

No one remind or talk on a day
the land equals mother ,in some nations they dealt is as the something deserved to worship
Written by
mohamad taha safan  M/Egypt
(M/Egypt)   
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